Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic
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By Authoress Kamara
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Chapter 16: Final nights
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"Sure took them long enough!". Wyatt exclaimed, his patience being dried up long ago.
The seven boys got onto the circular raft together which conveniently accompanied up to eight riders.
But getting onto the raft proved to be the easiest part as the group struggled to choose their seats for a good minute or two.
It really shouldn't have been tha
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 17: The Short End.[ Recap ]The order of the circle is :Miles>August>Ryder> Wyatt >Zane>Blake>Aiden>Milesheld up the chocolate covered stick whichwas no longer than the length of his hand.This shouldn't take too long to get rid of.
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 18: Dare or Dare ."I choose...."Aidentrailed off. "Dare."Milesblinked a few times, trying to figure outwhether or notthose words really came out ofhismouth. He was certain thatAidenwould've picked truth, after all,hewasn't the kind of person to take risks, he seemed like a guy who always stood on the safe side. It really was a turn of events.
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 19: A Wild Night .Truth or Dare was the kind of game that took advantage of others' weaknesses and exposed hidden secrets.Blake didn't know much about August Hemsworth, a first year who he'd met just the day before, so he didn't have much to work with.But there was one thing he knewfor sure,the kid was terrified of Ryder Shelton. Well, maybe not flat out
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 20: You and Me .After the sudden interjection into their chaotic game, no one really knew what else to say. They had agreed to remain friends, they had agreed to make this last, but coming to a sentimental agreement wasn't exactly how they had wanted Truth or Dare to go. The group now sat in complete silence, eyeing each other awkwardly. Miles was still wrappe
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 21: Infinite .Aiden followed Miles around the room aimlessly as he dug under cots and rummaged through bags. Aiden wasn’t exactly sure what he was looking for, but Miles seemed to collect something everywhere he searched, building a pile on the bed. He was gathering clothing: some of their roommates’ extra jackets, masks, and hats that Miles didn’t exactly have permission to steal.  
Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 22: Black + Grey .“Are you cold?” Miles asked as they shuffled back toward the village square. The climb down from the temple had been much scarier than the climb up, and both boys managed to rip their jackets on the wood and cover their hands in splinters. Aiden tore a hole in his jeans and now stared down at it, unsure how furious his mother would be.
(23). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 23: Craving .Miles jumped from the canoe into the freezing water, attempting to drag the boat upshore with Aiden still seated inside. He was only half-successful, and Aiden leapt out to push it the rest of the way. The ends of their pants hung wet and their skin blushed pink in the cold. But as they retrieve
(24). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 24: A little chat .Miles trailed behind Aiden, an eternity’s length away, until they made it back to their room. The halls had begun to fill with students hurrying to breakfast, the extra bathroom down the hall, or their friend’s room somewhere in the house, and the commotion separated Miles and Aiden even more. Miles didn’t enter their room until a full minute aft