Camping (DukeSaw)

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May 17th 1989.
Heather Duke's POV
I've been dating Veronica for about a month now. This week, we're going camping. Her mom thinks she's saying at Martha's but she's actually coming with me to some haunted forest. She thinks she's going to find some ghosts or some shit. I think she's totally crazy but her enthusiasm is cute.

I pull around her house and wait for her to get in the car.

What the hell is the second bag for? I ask while laughing.

"It's ghost hunting stuff" she says almost seriously.

Ronica, you can't be serious? I giggle.

"I'm very serious. I'm gonna catch these bitches!" She laughs a little.

Well let's motor then! I say excitedly.

"These spooky hoes better watch out!" She says.

And with that we begin the drive to the forest. It's about an hour out so Veronica throws an 8 track in my jeep and starts screaming the lyrics to the entire parallel lines album by blondie. I eventually join in when she plays one way or another.

Once we get there we struggle to set up the tent but manage to get it up just as the sun begins to fall lower. I grab her hand and I put a blindfold over her eyes and guide her a few miles to the top of a cliff.

Take it off. I say with a smile.

Veronica Sawyer's POV
I take the blindfold off. My jaw drops and my eyes widen at what's in front of me. I walk up to a blanket with roses and my favorite candy.

Heather I- what do I even say to this? I stutter. I begin to blush.

"Don't say anything yet." She says pulling out a nice navy blue scrunchie and handing it to me.

We go sit we talk about the sky and everything around us. As I'm talking, I look over to her and see that she is just looking at me. Her eyes are filled with slight lust as she bites her lip a little. Before I knew it, our faces seemed to be getting closer. Just before our lips touch, I pull away in total embarrassment.

I-I'm sorry....I- I've never k-kissed anybody...I don't know what I'm doing. I stutter and look at the ground in complete embarrassment.

"Can I try something?" She asks.

S-sure. I respond before being cut off by her lips attaching to my own.

Our lips find a perfect rhythm and I place my hands around the back of her neck. I feel her tongue beg for entrance which I happily grant. I gasp a little when I feel her tongue enter my mouth and I hear her breath hitch a little when I do so. She gently grabs me by my shirt and pulls me closer to her. I slide my knee between her legs and a small quiet moan slips from her lips.

We sit there like that for a while until there's a rustling in the bushes.
Ghost? I tease.

"Ghosts aren't real" she says as another part of the bush rustles.

Are we sure? I say getting nervous.

"Ghosts. Arent. Real. Plus, you wanted to hunt for them." She teases me.

Yes but this is-HEATHER THERES SOMEBODY BACK THERE. RUN! I say. I grab her hand and book it for the tent.

We get back to the tent and we sit down.

"What the fuck?"

I don't know! I just saw somebody back there!

"It's ok. We're safe now. I think. As long as your with me." She walks up to me.

Thanks. I always feel safe with you. I smile and then place a kiss on her lips. She pulls me into a hug and I can already tell this trip is going to be amazing.

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