During the school year, Ryan had an idea to organize a vacation with his friends. He had booked in an expensive hotel, he wanted everything to be perfect, also because Emily would come, a girl that he likes since the first days of high school, which this pleasure has turned into love.
He had done everything until that moment to attract his attention, often he could, but even if he always showed himself confident in front of his friends, inside he was not at all. Partly for his past and his family, partly for the way he was, Ryan was like that, a mystery never solved by anyone, sometimes some people called him 'heartless' others did not even try to make friends with him, It was known that he did not like to stay in the company of someone who knew him for a long time. Behind his icy blue eyes lurked a sensitive Ryan, a person completely different from what he showed to be. The only person he was sweet to was his younger sister, his only support left after his parents died in a car accident when he was only 10 and his sister 6.
On the contrary, Emily was a pretty confident girl until a 'small' problem arose in her life, forcing her to change her point of view on certain things.
She had always been rational, rigid with herself and others, she had never broken any rules, her parents had taught her to be so rigid since she was a child.
She really didn't want to go on that trip, but Matilda and Amelia, her best friends had convinced her.
Amelia, a blonde girl, blue eyes, was the nicest person Emily knew.
Matilda, on the other hand, dark brown hair, darker than Emily's, dark eyes like his and a very clear skin, very different from that of Emily, who has it amber. Emily had met them in high school and although she was not interested in to make friends with anyone, with them two had immediately bonded. In any case, that night the three girls had met at Amelia's house to pack their bags. The blonde was the one who showed more enthusiasm for the trip, even Matilda was happy, would see her Teo, a nice guy, a little taller than her, black hair, very green eyes, freckles that looked like so many stars that passed from one cheek to another, were much more than Emily's, who had only on her nose. But the thing that Matilda liked about him was the way he played his guitar, every time that boy started playing it, he'd freak her out.
"Emily, are you there? You seem distracted..." said the blonde. "Oh, uh, sorry, I'll come a few days later, can you tell the others?" Emily asked, smiling forcefully. The two friends looked at each other confused, but they just nodded, knowing that Emily would not say anything.
The three spent the evening talking, although Emily did not always pay attention. She did not like to show off, that's true, but usually listened carefully to what her friends had to say.
So the next morning, Amelia and Matilda left, while Emily stayed home for a few more days...