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chapter thirteen: maxs tent (maxs pov)

Great, how the fuck would this happen? Why couldn't this have happened to David? Yes I know he dosent have a tent, but maybe like a light would have caused his cabin to blow up I don't know. David frowned. "Well this isn't pleasant." I scoff, "Yeah no shit. How the fuck could this happen?" I ask pointing to the now put out fire. (thanks to Gwen) David kneeled down to make eye level with me. Max, would you like to stay in Harper's tent till we get you a new one?" He said softly, slightly smiling. "Why the fuck would you think I would want to share one with her?" He grinned even more. "Well, I know you two have been getting along so well! So for now you'll share with your friend." He said cheerfully. "Thankfully everyone brought there sleeping bags over to the fireplace this night, so Max you still have your stuff!" David got back up from off the ground. "Oh goodie.." I huff under my breath. David then walked over to Harper, who looked confused. He knelt down again to meet eye level with her. "Harper? Would you be alright with sharing your tent with Max for a few days. I see you guys have been becoming a little closer." David almost whispered the last word, as if no one else could hear. Harper looked over at me, I then turned back around. Grabbing my stuff I heard Harper. "Uh, um. alright I guess." She said shrugging. "How long will it be though?" David once again got back up from his knees. He chuckled, "Oh! Probably only a few weeks." With that David walked off to go take down the burnt tent. I couldn't decide if I liked this new change or not. I followed Harper, who was already walking back to what was now my tent too. It wasn't that messy, a couple of clothes were on the floor. I saw a pad in her bag, gross. I laid down my sleeping bag away from hers. She glared at me, but didn't say anything.