Patrick's POVPacking my bags with the needed necessities for my travel back to New Jersey, I wore it on my back and picked up my phone. I'll be traveling back to New Jersey today. I had asked for permission from my parents and they grumpily allowed me to go. Right now, I'm on my way to pick up Sylvia."Dad, Mom. I'll be leaving now." I announced to them once I got downstairs."Okay, son. Take care of yourself." My mum replied, pecking me on the cheek. I smiled."I will. " I bowed a little and headed to my car, driving out.***I arrived at Sylvia's house moments later. The second I had parked at the entrance of her house, she came bursting out through the door. Wearing a simple black gown with cream sweaters and her hair let down, she looked simple yet breathtaking. I walked out of the car to greet her mom before leaving."Hey," I said when I got closer. She beamed in reply. " Good morning, Mrs. Torres. " I greeted her mom."Good morning, dear. How was your night?""Great. I do apolo
Sylvia's POVWhat!?Is Neville for real right now? Why would she want to do that? I watched as Patrick paced around the room, his hands in his hair, ruffling them. "I can't let that happen. I'm in New Jersey for Christ's sake. If she tells, I'll got to jail for sure."I quickly got up and ran towards me, pulling him to face me."We won't let that happen. We'll find something, anything.""When?" He was really agitated now. I gulped, forcing myself to think. What could have killed Alyssa? An idea popped into my head and I went to quickly grab a coat."Where are you going?" Patrick asked."If we stay here, we won't find anything. You know Alyssa's house, right?""Yes. Why?""We need to know the kind of ailment Alyssa had first. And there's only one person who can tell us that. ""Who?""Her parents." I announced. Patrick's eyes widened in shock."No... I can't go there..." He began to say."Patrick, it's Alyssa's parents or jail. Which do you prefer?"He opened his mouth to say somethin
Sylvia's POVIt was time to go back. We had exhausted their days in New Jersey, and everything had been sorted out. Patrick no longer had to carry the guilt of him being responsible for Alyssa's death. I smiled as I remembered all that we did in New Jersey. Although we didn't have sex, the make-out enough was pretty fiery. I never knew Patrick was such a good kisser. How many girls did he try that on??Just before we left, Neville and I talked."Guess you're the lucky one?" She had asked. I glanced at Patrick, who was talking with Alyssa's parents before nodding."Did you have a crush on him too?" She asked."Uh... No. My crush was with someone else." I replied."Anyway, congratulations. I'm sorry for bothering you guys. I didn't know any better.""It's okay. I'm glad we have it all sorted out." I replied."Have a nice trip back." She said and walked away. Patrick came to join me soon after."What were you guys talking about?" He asked."Nothing. She just wished us farewell.""Well th
Patrick's POV"Hello? Hello!?" I whispered furiously into the phone, but I heard no reply. What's going on? Why did Sylvia is sound like that?Hurrying out of my class, I made my way out of school when I accidentally bumped into someone. "Sorry..." I mumbled and continued my way, but the person's voice stopped me."Hey? Why the rush?" Alex called after me. I stopped only for a second. "Can you just let me go?" I asked, rushing out. He followed me."What's going on?""I don't know. That's what am about to find out. So if you'll excuse me, there's someone I need to get to." I stated and dashed out of school.***Alex's POVI stared at Patrick's retreating figure, confused. What the hell is going on? Shrugging, I headed to class and sat down, looking around. That's when it hit me. Sylvia isn't around, so is Tasha. And Patrick just ran out of school. I don't know what happened, but whatever it is, I'm having a feeling it's not good. I also excused myself and left the school, going afte
Alex's POV"What... What did you say?" I repeated, unsure of what I heard the first time. My mom nodded apologetically. "I just heard the news." She replied, her voice shaking." I'm sorry. " I let go of Hazel, bowling my hands to fists, fighting the overwhelming urge to hit something. No, this can't be true. It can't happen now. Why now! Tears brimmed in her eyes and eventually spilled out, with me breaking down in sobs. I didn't think I'd feel this much pain, but right I know I felt like my heart has been ripped in half. It was too excruciating. My mom wrapped her hands around me, hugging me tightly while I sobbed on her shoulders. "I'm sorry..." she kept saying, patting the back of my head.I closed my eyes tightly, shaking like a little kid as I sobbed out.***Patrick's POVStaring at Sylvia's unconscious face, I kept holding her hands, letting mine wander around her face in a soft gentle caress. She was yet to wake up, although the doctor said that might happen soon. After a w
Sylvia's POV (few weeks later)Sylvia! Come on downstairs, Patrick's waiting for you! " My mum called out from the kitchen. "Coming, mom! " I replied, and I quickly brushed out my hair. Patrick is such a jerk! Why didn't he tell me he would be taking me out today? It would have been done much faster.Picking up a sweater in case the weather got cold like it's been doing lately, I dashed down the stairs, giving my mum a quick kiss."Bye, mom. I'll see you later." I chirped out before flying out the door. Outside, I met a smirking Patrick who seemed to be enjoying the stunt he pulled. I hurried towards him and slugged him on the arm."Ow... That hurts." He groaned out before grinning. " Good morning Miss. " He greeted."Good morning to you, too." I replied, half frowning."Are you ready?" He asked. I threw a glance at him."Seriously!?" "Sorry... Come on let's go!" Opening the door for me to enter, he went around the car and walked in himself. I waited for him to enter, then smiled u
. Sylvia Torres life is perfect. She has a mother who loves her and a boyfriend who dotes on her. Now a student in her final year in highschool, she has her entire life planned out. Graduate with her boyfriend by her side and head to college, this will be her best year yet.... Or so she thinks. In form of farewell, the school organises a camping event where all final year students get to stay for two weeks, exploring nature and meeting other students from other schools. She attends the camp alongside Patrick and Alex. Things go on well until she finds out that Patrick's old school are in attendance and his old friends are around!! That's when she realises she might be off to a rocky start. How much drama can Sylvia take in her two weeks stay in the camp, especially with Alex around her? And just when she thinks things can't get any worse, disaster strikes.... Forcing her to rethink all of her life choices. Will she be able to handle it or will it be too much for
Sylvia's P. O. V The alarm had gone off moments ago, but I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Then, remembering what today meant to me, I smiled and jumped out of the bed, doing a happy dance. Today is the first day of my final year in high school!! For someone who has never been excited about school before, this sure is a first. I skipped into the bathroom, beginning my morning rituals. " Good morning Mom." I greeted her a while later, kissing her on the cheeks. " Good morning, dear. How was your night?" " Great. Excited about today. " I replied, serving myself some pancakes and maple syrup she already made. " Who wouldn't be? It's your final year in high school. Oh, my... When did you grow up so quickly? I can't believe you'll be going to college soon," My mom said, joining me at the dining table. " Come on, mom, don't make me cry on my first day. " I replied, and we chuckled. My mom reached out and, holding my hands, squeezed them affectionately. " I'm proud of