"Are we there yet?" I asked him tiredly.

"Just a bit more." He said, still walking infront of me.

We have been walking for about 10 minutes to who knows where. His truck broke down just a few miles away so we were forced to do so. Troy was walking infront of me the whole time, leading the way.

I dropped down to the ground, stretching my arms and legs out, tired. My legs now feel like jelly. My breathing got hard. He stopped, looking back at me. His eyes were filled with confusion. Yet he knew I was tired.

"Cant we take a break?" I asked him, my breathing still uneven.

He shook his head and went closer to me.

Without any clues, he picked me up with both his hands, carrying me bridal style as he sling my backpack over his shoulder.

"Ahh!" I squealed in shockness.

I wrapped both my arms around his neck tightly, not wanting to fall down.

He started walking to the destination.

A few minutes later, we reached a lake that was deserted. It was calm. The view of the lake was just magnificent. There were lots of trees around, along with some other plants and bushes. On the left side of the lake, from my view, there was a wooden bench, shaded by a tree. It was the most beautiful place I have ever laid eyes on.

"I'm guessing you like it?" His voice interrupted my thoughts.

I looked upwards towards his face, nodding while smiling.

He put me down on my feet.

"Favorite food?"

"Everything."

We were sat down on the bench, just having a conversation with each other, asking each other random questions. So far, I've known that his name is Troy Alexander Bolton, his birthday is on 18th of October and he likes the color blue. Not much.

"Pick one." I said to him.

"I like everything." He said, not wanting to change his answer.

"Fine... umm.." I was thinking of something to ask him when he stood up from his seat.

"what are you doing?" I asked him, looking towards him.

"You wanna grab something to eat?" He asked me, stretching out his hand for me.

I grabbed his hand, standing up from my seat.

"Where?" I asked.

He pointed towards an old looking cabin just across the lake. It seem deserted by the way it looks so I was confused at why he was pointing there.

"Dont worry, I've stored some food there." He said, knowing what I was thinking.

"When?" I asked him as I walked with him towards the house.

"A few days ago."

A few minutes later, we reached the small cabin. He grabbed something from his pocket, which seems to be a key. He opened the door slowly, the door making a creaking sound as he pushed it open.

"Wow." Was all that came out of my mouth.

I walked in first, Troy still putting the key into his pocket.

Everything was just... wow. The house was simple, just all wooden furnitures arranged around the cabin. There was a staircase just infront of the door which leads to the bedroom. The living room, you can clearly see it when you walk to the front door. There was an arch way leading towards the kitchen. Everything inside there was completely set up. The place was clean.

"I'm guessing you like it." Troy said, closing the door behind him right after he went in.

"How can you find this kind of place?" I turned around facing him.

"I used to go here when I was 8..." He said, looking around the place.

"Oh."

"Anyway, what do you wanna eat?" He said.

"What do you have?" I asked him.

It was nine o' clock at night. Me and Troy, we were heading home. He had to call a cab to pick us up, since his truck is still broken. Once we were in the neighborhood, Troy payed the cab driver.

"Thanks, for today!" I shouted to him as he was about to go in his house.

He just gave me a smile and went in the house.

Short chapter, i know ... :B