Questions: Why?

Deep in the woods

Now

"What was that Sky?" Nash is asking, but all I do is to smile.

Before

"Drive to London, I know that this was his last house before he died" he nods "Are you that you okay with the fact that we go to your dead dad's house?" he asks "No, but we have to know what we might find there" "And we might find?" "My mother's old diary" I say. Out of the window I see places that I have never saw, I always thought that this world is ugly, but now, I find out that he is amazing, Nash push some buttons "Wow, what is that?" I hear voices "This is today's music" "What do you mean?" "Funny" he says and chuckle "What?" I ask "Nothing. This is different from the music that you know; today the most known styles are pop, rap, R&B. Not what you've been grew up to" he says "Oh, what style is it?" I ask "Its pop" "What style do you love?" "Rap and pop" he smile "You know what really strange?" he look at me for second "That when I look out of the window it feels like the song fits to what I see" "Like in a movie?" "Yes" he laugh "I understand you" he says back.

And now it's like in a movie, I sit and hear the music, and we're driving, like the old movie I saw with Jordan when I was nine. But the music was much boring. It's like the song make each bone in your body dance.

"This is the house" he says "How you know that?" I ask "Jordan found a picture and he showed it to me" he says. He opens the door for me "Thank you" I say. "How we would get in?" he asks, I look at the door "I know" I kick at the door "Like that" he laugh. "Where could he put it in?" "Maybe in his room, under the mattress" he goes to the room and I look over the room "It's not there". "It's been hours" he says "Just five minutes passed since we got here" "Really?" he looks at me helpless. "What now?" I ask him "Check the couch" he says "Nash" I hold the old diary "You found it!" he says and hug me "Let's go" I say.

"Not so fast" a young woman stand in the front door, her face is familiar, I feel like I already met her "Who are you?" I ask "I'm no one" "You go with me" she says to Nash "No he's not" I yell at her, but she already has his arm "Yes he is" "Skyler go I'll be okay" "No, you're my friend" I say "Very nice all this friendship, now we go" she says "That's where you wrong" I say "Go!" he yells at me "Listen to your friend" she hold a knife in her hand "Go" "No!" I yell and kick at her hand, the knife is flying over Nash's arm and make a little cut, she hold him closer, and then she asks him something and goes.

"Let's go" Nash says. "Why you haven't did what I said?!" he asks "Because friends won't leave other friends alone" "Who said I needed you?" he says "You did! She wanted you dead" "She haven't" "And you knows" "Yeah I know" he says "Why you can't say thank you?" "Thank you for what. You have never helped" "If you weren't such a baby, you know how to ruin everything in your life, our friendship, your family your sisters" I say, but only after I say it I understand what I just said "I stop here" he says and get out of the car.

"Nash you're bleeding!" the blood that starts in his upper arm bleed and make the whole shirt red, but he goes further into the woods "I don't care" I run to him "But I do" I hold the first aid equipment in my hand "Let me help you!" he looks at me "Do it fast" he answer.

He take off his shirt so I can see the cut "Not deep" I say, he look down. And I knew that I right, he was dying without me, but maybe he was right too "What she told you?" "If I remember her" he says. I look on his tattoo "So beautiful" I say "Thanks" he say back "I done" he's waking up and put the shirt on, but I know that he's still mad, because of his facial expression when he looks at me "Nash" I ask "What?" I look into his brown loving eyes. I get closer, even if I look brave now, I shake inside. But I have to do that. I kiss him.

His hand on my face, I waited to this since I met him, even if he's mad, I can't feel it, and for the first time I feel like this kiss, has meaning "What was that Sky?" Nash is asking, but all I do is to smile. "I think that I like you, very much" I say "I think so too" he pulls me back to kiss me. I look into his eyes "We should go, don't you think so?" I ask "No" he laughs.