Meanwhile, in the forest. (Alternate)

Gavin kept walking through the forest, the leaves and fallen branches crunching at his feet. He had to keep going, to keep his my off of everything.

“Just keep moving. Just keep moving,” he thought to himself with a determination. Gavin really didn't want to think about what had happened earlier. Not realizing where he was going, Gavin ran into something big, and fell backwards onto his ass.

Looking up, Gavin saw something that scare the living daylights out of him. A large imposing man, possibly about a head if not two more than him, and about one and a half times Gavin's own width. His black skin covered very broad muscular arms, which Gavin realized could crush him easily if he wanted to. Gavin prepared himself for what may be his last few seconds.

“Hey, you okay?” said the man, his deep voice filled with concern.

Gavin was shocked, this guy didn't seem to want to hurt him and was concerned, “Yeah, I'm okay. Just surprised is all.”

“Sorry about that,” the man replied, “Was just trying to find my girlfriend. The tease decided to run off and make me chase her.”

“Well, I was hoping you'd continue Andre,” a voice called off to the side.

Gavin recognized that voice, “Taylor?” he asked, as his best friend's older sister popped out of the nearby bushes. She was still as beautiful as Gavin had remembered, her long dark hair wavy hair shined in the sunlight which had been filtering through the branches, her light blue shirt being stretched out by her fairly large breasts, and her jeans being filled out by her nice plump ass even thought the jeans looked like they were made for comfort and movement. Gavin 's crush on her came back up into the back of his mind.

“Gavin? It's been a while,” she smiled, moving over to give him a hug. Gavin embraced her awkwardly, trying to make sure Andre wouldn't think anything else of it.

“Who is this guy, Taylor?” Andre asked, giving a part quizzical, part annoyed look on his face.

“Oh, yeah, let me introduce you. Gavin, this is Andre Houlton. Andre, this is my little brother Zack's best friend Gavin Westher,” Andre outstretched his hand and Gavin took it and they shook. Gavin was surprised the large man's hand did crush his despite the firm grip.

“He must be able to control his muscles”, Gavin thought.

“So, what are you doing out here? I thought you'd be out with my brother and your friends?”

Gavin's mind flooded with the memories of earlier, and he drooped his shoulders, “I don't want to talk about it.”

Taylor smiled sadly, “Well, I'm going to go ahead and call my brother so he can come and get you.”

“NO!” Gavin blurted out. He realized what he did and calmed himself down, “I just don't want to go back, not yet, hopefully not until the trip is over.”

Taylor frowned, “What happened Gavin? Was it my brother? Cause I will seriously hurt him myself if he said anything out of line.”

“No, no, it wasn't him!” Gavin waved his hands and shook his head. “Something happened I really don't want to talk about.”

“Alright, look stubborn-ass. If you don't want to go back, I'm fine with that. I will be calling my brother to let him know you're all right, and to tell him to give you a day or so to think things over. Also, I am not letting you continue walking through this forest. People can get easily lost in here. You will be staying with us, understand?” Gavin realized saying no wasn't an answer cause pissing off Taylor is not something you want to do and shook his head, “Good,” Taylor turned and hooked her arm with Andre's, “Follow us!”

As Gavin followed them, he watched Taylor as she talked with Andre. He was jealous of their relationship. It was lovey-dovey and he wanted a relationship of his own, but thought he may never have one like them.

After a short while, the three entered a clearing and saw a cabin with two vehicles parked out front. It was a nice cabin and seemed to be slightly bigger than the one Heather's family owned. It had a chimney and a second story, and was a nice quaint looking place. Taylor and Andre entered the door with Gavin following inside a moment after.