Crazy Guy Crazy Girl Crazy Love

"I'm crazy. Compleately and utterly crazy. If you come with me I have no idea what will happen. Because I'm nuts." He explained to me, before leaving he turned around and added, "aren't you coming?"

Nina is bored. Bored of life, bored of school, bored of everything. Then she meets Daz, who is a self-admitted mad man who is anything but boring.

What could possibly go wrong?


10. Chapter 10: ....S.....








"Your not very good at this game, are you?" Daz asked me. We'd been playing I spy for the last 10 minutes. I still hadn't got his S.

"Your commentary isn't exactly helping. Sun?"

"No. Would you like a clue?"

"Ok then."



"That's your clue, Nina." He told me. I bit my lip in frustration.

"Stupid?Silly?" I asked, guessing it was something mocking.

"No way. Think, Nina. It begins with S" he pushed me, "what are you to me Nina?" I felt like slapping him when I realized what the word was,

"Shadow." I concluded, he clapped his hands sarcastically.

"Exactly.Your turn." He prompted. I decided to be cheeky.

"I spy with my little eye something beginning with... S" I announced.

"But I just did S." He moaned.

"Too bad." He sighed, then began to guess.

"Sky? Sun? Shadow? Soap?" 

"No, no, no way, and the last guess was just weird." I replied.

"Clue." He ordered.

"Black eye." I told him, testing my luck.

"I give up, I don't want to play anymore." Daz said, his voice emotionless.

"It was Simon" his body tensed at the name, "as in, why was Simon at the carnival last night?" I didn't get a reply, Daz was as still as a statue.

"Don't bring this up Nina." He instructed, his voice was that of hidden hurt.

"I want to know." I admitted.

"What you want comes third behind what you need and what I want."

"I'm your curious kitten Daz, remember. I'll never stop wanting, and an eternal want is a need." I explained to him, stroking his arm.

"The kitten has a choice Nina. Live a life of needing, or suffer the same fate as the cat." He replied coldly. When I didn't reply we started to walk again. We eventually came to the hotel. Like always, Daz went straight to the shower. This time I didn't just flop on the bed, I decided to try and guess his phone password again, I was going out on the limb, but there was something about my next guess that seemed right. When the keypad came up I typed in 'Shadow'. Sure enough, the phone unlocked. I felt like doing a victory dance, I was in. I went to chat history, there was only one chat there, a chat with... Simon, I scrolled up and began to read.

S: You a chicken, Daz?

D: No, why?

S: You quit whilst you were ahead today at the apple. You've gone soft.

D: Oh yeah?

S: Yeah. You think I'm wrong?

D: As a matter of fact, I do.

S: Then prove me wrong. Meet me at the carnival tonight at 7:45. 

D: I'll be there.

S: Bring your ugly gf with you.

D: I'll be there.

I felt like punching Simon, I felt like breaking the phone. The rest of the conversation had been deleted. This was all I had. I went on to his calender, there I went back a few days and saw the even 'Sour Apple'. I clicked on the information button and read,

Get information from Simon on D . 12:30. 

Who was D? Was it Desmond? Why did Daz need information on him/her? Why was Daz so secretive, even on his locked phone? 

I felt as though I was digging a hole that was becoming a very deep ditch...

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