After the whole “refusing to kiss Jacob during truth or dare”, he stormed off to somewhere. You weren’t surprised, but you also didn’t wanna leave things like that.

You searched around the camp, eventually finding him sitting by the water’s edge.

As you approached, he heard your footsteps and quickly turned his head, wiping away his tears in a failed attempt to hide that he’d been crying. He refused to look at you, trying to hold onto whatever pride he had left.