"Lucas, there you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Where have you been?"
Lucas rolled his eyes and kept walking.
"Heyyy! I’m talking to you."
"What, Chloe? What do you want?" he snapped, not stopping.
"Don’t be like this, Lucas. I’m sorry."
Lucas raised an eyebrow, finally turning to face her.
"You? Chloe Parker? Sorry? You’re not sorry, Chloe. You’re just saying that. Just… let me be. I can’t do this with you right now."
Chloe sighed and stepped in front of him to stop him again.
"I’m sorry. I truly am," she said quietly. "I wasn’t supposed to flare up at you like that in camp. You were trying to be a friend, and I just... shut you out. Please, Lucas. I need my friend back."
Lucas stared at her for a moment, then sighed. "Fine. I forgive you."
Chloe immediately rushed
