Chapter Thirty: Guilt

N A Y A

It's been almost twenty-four hours. And finally, this time after looking for so many ways to escape from the trap we were in, we finally escape away. Now we're walking the way back to the campsite.

I still have the small memories of those moments right before I was taken away by Chloe. I still remember the feeling when I caught her and Adam kissing in the background. Those moments when I steal glances at him but I can't help but smile at the way he would the same. Maybe those glances mean something more than words could have been.

“Have you ever felt guilty kissing Chloe in front of me?” I ask Adam as we continue to walk hand in hand.

My head still hurts a little bit unlike the first, I wasn't too comfortable walking.

He nods saying, “I do. Every single time. What about you? Do you think you shouldn't have kissed Justin at the back of the bus after that moment we had in the bookstore?”

I almost gasped at the mention of that memory. That feels like forever ago. I couldn't eve