Emily POV:

I checked my phone once more, to see it was only 10 minutes later than the last time I'd checked it. I hadn't heard anything from Jack anymore, and it was killing me. If he really loved me, he would at least try to apologize, right? He was probably already in bed with another slut.. I was going to call that loser and tell him exactly what I thought of him. I grabbed my phone, only to see there was no signal. I threw it away in frustration and wiped away the tears that rolled down my cheek. There had to be some place where I could get a signal, no? I looked around for my sweater and uggs and took my phone. I got out of my tent and walked around the others, holding my phone in the air. When I stood by Alex and Ashley's tent I heard a soft moan. Okay, this is beyond gross. I still had no signal so I decided to go further in the woods that was surrounding us, although I had no idea which way I had to go to walk out of this fucking woods.

I was walking for half an hour now and I still had no signal. It was cold and dark and I had no idea where I was. I was completely lost and getting scared. I started crying and sat down on a tree trunk. Guess I would have to wait untill someone found me, if I wouldn't be long dead by then.

I sat there for another half hour when I suddenly heard a noise. Oh god, I actually was going to die. Who knows what animals lived in these woods? "H-hello?" I managed to say. I was never ever ever going on a camping trip anymore if I would survive this one. And then I saw a shadow stepping towards me, clearly a human. I was freaking out and checked again if I had a signal so I could call 911. Nothing.

"Easy, I'm not going to hurt you." The shadow came closer and I could finally see who it was. Noah. "You scared me!" I said angrily. "You scared me, too. When I woke up, your tent was empty." I looked at the ground and started sobbing again. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked and sat down next to me on the trunk. He placed his hand on my back, rubbing it sofly. "Are you okay?" he sounded worried. I turned my head to look over at him. "Nothing is okay! I'm on this fucking camping trip and I hate it here! My boyfriend cheated on me and he isn't even trying to apologize! He never loved me! That fucking asshole, I hate him! I hate him, I hate him, I hate him!" I started crying like a baby. Noah stayed quiet and he just held me. I buried my face in his chest and let the tears come. He stroked my hair and whispered that everything was going to be okay. "You deserve a better guy." He said softly when I finally had stopped crying. I looked up in his eyes, they were beautiful. I hadn't really paid attention to him earlier, but Noah was a very attractive guy. I leaned in and pressed my lips on his, they were soft and a little cold. I opened my mouth a little and my tongue looked for his. When they found each other, butterflies fluttered through my stomach. Wait, what was I doing? I pulled back and looked away from his face. "Sorry." I mumbled. He made me turn my head so I had to look at him again. "It's okay." He said, smiling a bit.

"We should go back before the others wake up and see we're gone." he suggested after another couple of minutes. I let him help me get up and together we walked back to the tents. Everyone was still sleeping and I was also really tired now. I crawled into my tent, followed by Noah. "Are you going to be okay?" he whispered. "Yeah, I'm fine." He smiled and kissed me on my forehead before going back to his own tent. "Goodnight, Emily." "Goodnight, Noah."