I heard Cols car drive away. I was thinking to myself, what if he actually liked me.. No! Of course he doesn't.. Why would he like me.. But what about that slap mark on his cheek.. Could he be getting abused by his father?.. I remember how he reacted when his father called him.. His face turned white, sweat running down his face, and anxious body motion like shaking... Well i hope he's alright. I finally backed out and woke up the next morning. "Ugh.. what happened.." I said as i yawned. Was last night all a dream..? I can still remember how warm he was when we hugged.. And how good he smelled.. He's much nicer than I expected.. Then I realized "OMG I HAVE TO GO SOMEWHERE TODAY!" What time is it? I looked at my phone and looked at the time ITS 10:39! I have to go at 11:20! "Crap, Crap, Crap!" I ran to my closet and grabbed a green sweatshirt and black jeans and grabbed my back pack, And packed a few things that both of us coukd enjoy such at food and water and spare clothes that I could use just in case its too hot, I mean it is Orlando...