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
I am so so sorry, I accidentally updated a wrong chapter again even after this book showed completed. So sorry if you read it but it's not among this book; just a random chapter of a new book I'm writing so you can just forget about it. thank you, the last chapter was 36 so you can stop there. I am so so sorry, I accidentally updated a wrong chapter again even after this book showed completed. So sorry if you read it but it's not among this book; just forget about it. thank you for reading, the last chapter was 36 so you can stop there.
(36). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 36: Your whatever .Miles pulled Aiden along quickly, looking back to make sure he hadn’t lost him. They dashed across empty sidewalks--paying no mind to the fact that those sidewalks were never empty--and cut through alleys and backyards and down into the meadow separating the suburbs from the city. The hot summer sun had scorche
(35). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 35: Owe the world .“Hey Aiden? I like you.”“Yes, Miles, I know. You’ve told me like a hundred times.”“I know, but it feels so good to finally say it!” Miles threw his arms up. “I feel like I’ve been forgiven for all of my sins!”“Ha! Like that’ll ever happen,” Ryder cackled from behind him. Miles shot him a glare over his shoulder.“Remind me, Aiden, where are we going?” Zane spoke up. They had been following Aiden past the edge of town and into the forest for at least thirty minutes. Wyatt was practically hanging from Zane’s shoulders like a cape at this point, too tired to walk anymore.“You’ll recognize it soon enough,” Aiden answered confidently. The group finally found a path, and sighed in relief when they no longer had to trudge through itchy undergrowth. Miles took up Aiden’s hand again and leaned into his ear.“Hey Aiden?”“Let me guess, you like me?”“No, I was gonna say your hair looks pretty today.”
(34). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 34: Guilty .The pair approached the shivering man at the front desk, and he immediately let them go with a nod. The officers were too disturbed to escort them, so Ms. Morales escorted Aiden on her own. They took each hallway in slow motion, rounding the corners like weary ghosts.But the closer they grew, the
(33). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 33: What have I done? .Aiden couldn’t run anymore. He had been running for the past hour, darting through every location he knew Miles once occupied: arcades, cafes, restaurants, the houses of old friends. But he wasn’t in any of those places. It was as if he had vanished.It had come to the point where Aiden was no longer thinking straight. He felt thick fog behind his e
(32). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 32: The Tyrant .Except Miles never made it.Zane had to wake his classmate after they had been napping for nearly three hours, and neither Blake, Wyatt, or Miles had shown up. The sun sunk low enough in the sky now that the canopy hid it from the treehouse, where Zane and Aiden sat in a hazy half-darkness.
(31)). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 31: Obviously . “What am I supposed to do with that?” Miles threw his arms out hopelessly, falling flat against August’s bed. His fair-haired classmate just shook his head.“I really don’t understand the fuss. There’s no reason it should be that complicated between you two.”“Easy for you t
(30). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 30: Insanity . Aiden’s mother was outside the door.He had figured as much by the way she hadn’t yet checked on him despite the racket. She liked to listen to the whole story before she said her piece, like a modern-day Socrates. She was listening to everything now: every shout and plea and whisper, assessing exactly how to feel.
(29). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara .Chapter 29: Delusional . Miles was sprinting down the street, avoiding the sidewalk because it was too crowded, and dodging cars as they came his way. Aiden needed him, he told himself. Aiden was a damsel in distress in need of saving, and Miles was his knight. He