50 : "Field Trip"Field Trip50I fix my enormous backpack as I hop inside the plane with excitement where the rest of the class was too. My luggage was already placed by the crew along with the other luggage and I began to take the seat where I am going to be seated for almost a few hours.The person next to me was Tammy, she's the most silent person in class and good thing I'm sitting next to her which means that I'll be having a peaceful flight on the way to Peru. She always wore her huge rimmed and thick lensed black eyeglasses. She always wear clothes that are black or maroon or anything in dark colors, but always black. She's so goth. She even dyed her hair black too. Her nails are black. Her lipstick is black as well. Everything she wears or puts on herself is black. It even makes her look a lot whiter since she has a porcelain skin. I smiled at her and she shyly smiles back at me."I'm excited for the field trip." I say, just to make a friendly conversation with her."Same." S

52 : "Lunch Date"Lunch Date52When we got back to the resort, we were all starved. So we rushed to the the resort's restaurants where an array of delicious looking foods were served as a buffet. Okay, I'm really inwardly hoping and expecting that these foods are delicious as how they look like.As we grabbed a few foods on our plate, I sat with the other students on our table. It was a long rectangular table where all of us were suppose to seat. It was kind of reserved for us, even the professors were sitting with us too. They say on both ends of the table. When I settled on my seat, my phone quickly vibrates inside my pocket.I pulled it out of my jeans noticing that it was from Gage. I look at the other students who were on my right and left, they were all busy talking to each other anyways and Tammy was busy eating her foods quietly while she kept scanning through the photos she took with Gage and Peter. So I sneakily opened Gage's message anyways.Gage: Look out of the glass win

54 : "Bygone"Bygone54G A G EWhen Tate left my suite to catch her train to Machu Picchu, Peter takes a seat on top of the couch and looks at me suspiciously while he rubs his chin with his thumb and forefinger."What?" I ask him as I stand away from the counter top of my kitchen with my arms crossed against my chest.He shakes his head. "Nothing. It smells like someone just had coitus here."I laughed through my nostrils. "We just ate lunch, Li.""Yeah without me. Thanks." He answers me sarcastically.I grin. "Sorry. You know how limited my time is with Tate.""Limited." He snorted. "That's why you want to do everything with her with every chance. And yet you have some other women with you when you're not with her." He adds.I looked at him disappointedly. "Damn it. You probably did it here on the couch where I'm sitting." He gapes."Holy shit. I just realized that. Disgusting." He grossed himself out as be stands and pats his ass."Oh don't be a bummer." I tell him. "We didn't ha

56 : "Teddy"Teddy56I pull myself away from him and he slightly releases me too, brushing his huge hands down my arms but still he was looking at me ruefully."I'm just protecting your privacy." He says to me. "And you know that.""I know." I try not to cry.Shit, why the hell do I even feel like crying? My tears are filling my eyelids. Damn it. This is so stupid right now. Getting jealous over his fans when I know they're more important to him than me. I can't possibly be getting jealous over petty things like him talking to his fans and he can't with me. But what can I say? I can't help it. I can't stop my feelings from getting jealous."It just makes me feel less important when you don't talk to me like how you treat everyone else. But it's fine." I add."Less important?" He questioned.But my tears are failing me and its unstoppably falling. It's crawling out from my eyes and dropping down to my cheeks. I quickly wiped it with the back of my hand, too ashamed that Gage is actual

58 : "Cabin"Cabin58G A G EAm I?"Dude." Peter snapped at me.I groan as we head out of the van. I've been trying to avoid and ignore Peter teasing me about falling in love with Tate. I'm not in love with her and that was just a stupid dream. I shouldn't have told him about that dream if I knew he'd just kept on teasing me about it."Gage come on. Tell the truth. Don't deny it to yourself. You're in love with Tate." He whispers to me while he nudges his elbow to my side."Peter. " I snapped."How many times do I have to tell you that I am not in love with her? You won't even listen to me." I tell him."You dreamt about confessing to her. That could mean something Gage. Come on, don't be too blind about it just because Anast--" He stops.I sigh.I watch as Peter sigh too while he looks away from me and clears his throat. "I think you love her man." He tells me.I didn't answer."If not love, then you're probably attracted to her. Maybe you're already attached to her. Tate's beautifu