cabin eighteen; a.i {on hold}

cabin thirteen

"how do you know who he is?" my heart pounds from inside my chest and my palms begin to sweat as i rub them anxiously on my shorts.

"troye kinda.. sorta.. said his nam-"

"oh god.." i mumble and cover my face with my hands. "did he tell you anything else?"

"i wouldn't be asking you now if i'd known, now would i?" michael laughs, completely at ease, and pats the space on my bed next to him. "so c'mon, spill it."

"michael i-"

"maia, i swear with my fiery red head of hair, i will not tell a single soul." michael promises and grabs out to my hand, pulling me down beside him. "now explain.!"

"alright. but no one michael. no one." i instruct and sigh, twiddling with my thumbs in my lap. "i guess i'll start from the beginning.."

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{a/n: I KNOW IM CRUEL BUT I PROMISE YOU THAT I HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR SAVING WHO DANNY IS UNTIL CHAPTER EIGHTEEN!! ok now back to the storyyyyy.. xx}

"HE WHAT-"

"michael calm dow-"

"NO. I WILL NOT!" michael exclaimed angrily and jumped up from my mattress.

"h-he.. he did that.. to y-you?" michael seethes while stumbling over his own words in shock.

i just nod quietly and look down upon my hands again.

"that m-"

"i'm ready!" troye interrupts and skips back over to michael and i with an anticipated smile on his face.

"great!" i beam, avoiding anything else michael would've said about danny, and stand up walking past michael to grab my keys and bag with my journal inside. "you boys ready?"

"of course we are." michael states obviously, with a chuckle, and picks up troye with a piggy back ride.

"then off we go, i guess.!" i proclaim exaggeratedly, as we exit the cabin and immediately are greeted by the crisp air of autumn and warm colored, outdoor surroundings, while trekking over to the dazzling blue lake out by the hills.

GUYS, I FEEL AWFUL :( writers block until further notice is currently taking its toll on me and i don't think i've ever felt more disappointed in myself before. i know how much some of you love this story, but these days i'm overwhelmed with my music, homework, keeping my grades up, etc. i can hardly think or stop stressing over the weekends about making every chapter of this story better than the last. which obviously isn't happening here, it may as well be labeled as the other way around, considering that its getting more worse by chapter probably. i really hoped every chapter would be detailed and long, and written well but as more and more ideas i use start growing old, i just feel like i'm just about at my empty point for great, interesting story/chapter plots and ideas. i think i might need to take sometime and really write out my chapters so that way its both more anticipating to read and not created and edited in such a rush.? i really am sorry guys but for now i'm temporarily putting cabin eighteen on hold until I'm ready again. :(( i really do love all the support you guys give me, so thank you all for that. :D i appreciate it with all my heart. <3 please make sure to vote, comment, and catch up with any of my other works or chapters from this story.! i love you every single one of you so so muchhhh.! see you soon! stay cloudy for me! peace outt! -sierra xx