The next day, I woke up ay 5:30 A.M. refreshed, but confused. I looked at Daryl's bed, no one. I got up and walked downstairs to see him on the main floor all by himself. "Did you sleep last night?" I said rubbing my eyes.
"No", he said not looking at me.
"Oh well, you might wanna go that then", I said.
"Why did you do this to me?" he said getting up and looking at me, holding my face.
"Do what?"
"Make me care about you."
"Um... Ok... So you think I'm mak..." he stopping me with a gentle kiss.
"Please tell me I'm not making a mistake", he said looking into my blue eyes.
"Making a mistake about what?"
"Do you like me too?" he said with dramatic pausing in between each word.
"Yea", I said wanting to say hell yea, but was playing it cool. He kissed me again.
"I wanna take you somewhere", I whispered into his ear. I wrote a note and left it in the counter so everyone knew we left.
"Hop in", I said. We jumped in my white raised Ford F-150 and drove off.
I was driving to a place where only me and one other person new about. We arrived at the edge of the river. There was a little fortress made out of rocks about 7 feet tall, we walked through the gate, to where there was a little shack still as I remembered it. I turned to look at Daryl stripping to his boxers. He jumped into the river and shouted, "You comin'".
"Yea, wait a sec", I said. I walked into the shack and laid his clothes on the table. I started to take off my shirt when I heard a noise coming from upstairs. I slipped my shirt back on and grabbed my bow. I started for the stairs when a girl ran down the stairs with a katana in ger hand. Then I realized it was Jordan, my best friend