Diary of a Fox

Entry 4

May 26

How did I keep getting myself into this?
Well, it all began with Harold. Shocker.
I should probably tell you what happened.
We were walking alongside a supposedly abandonedroad. At about noon, we arrived in some small town, completely deserted.
"Okay. Search every house, every building, until you strip the town bare of valuable things." I ordered. They nodded, and everyone split up. Except Harold. Who stood there, like a complete idiot. "What are you doing? Go search for food!" I yelled. He smiled.
"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked. I stood there. Not knowing to say, do, or think. He laughed. And ran off. He stopped about twenty feet away from me, and turned. "I'm glad to know you actually have feelings!" He yelled. He laughed once again, and ran off. I groaned.
"Harold!" I started to run after him. But, he did have a twenty meter lead on me. "Not today." I said to myself, as he sped away. He stopped. I slowed down, but kept going.
"Scar, stop!" He yelled.
"No! I'm not letting you beat me!" I sped up. Not falling for his tricks. I finally caught up with him. He turned just as I ran into him. We fell, and I landed on him.
Well, let's just say, I ruined any chances I probably had with him right then.
He stared up at me.
"Gotcha." I said. He kept a straight face. I stopped laughing. He leaned in, and, well, me not knowing what to do, leaned in. He stopped when we were just inches away. He looked me in the eyes, our eyes locking. The world around me turned into a hazy mist. And I could only see his green eyes. He leaned in again. All I could of was that he was gonna kiss me. He looked at me one last time, and smirked. And, blew in my face. He laughed at my shocked expression, and pushed me onto the ground.
"You don't got me now, Fox!" He laughed, and ran off into a house. I sat there, trying to figure out what happened. Did her really try to kiss me? Or was is just a joke?
"Why you just sitting there? We don't got all day, you know." Edward said. I shrugged. And shook my head. I got up, wiping the dust away. Harold and Neil came out carrying two large bags.
"These people knew what they were doing." Neil said.
"Except for getting caught. But, they were smart enough to hide the food for lucky people like us." Harold said. He looked at me, smirking. "They knew when people were playing tricks." I stood there, frozen.
"What the Jack are you talking about?" Edward asked. He smirked at me. Edward stared at me. Then at Harold. Then, Zach and Luis showed up.
"Scarlet, why don't you have anything?" Luis asked sweetly. I looked at him, and started walking away.
"Where you going?" Neil asked.
"Yeah. The party hasn't started yet." Harold called. I stopped, and pivoted on my heels. I stared straight into his eyes. He was smiling sheepishly.
"These aren't the days for parties, Harold." He smiled even larger.
"Well, you seem to enjoy them." I squinted my eyes. And stood there.
"Wow, what happened between you two." He looked at me, and winked. I just groaned, and turned around.
"Daylights wasting, boys." I said, and walked away.

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