Sometimes I think I was born backwards

Chapter 24

tw: anxiety attack, dissociation 

It was Tuesday. Day of camping.

They all met on the campsite at 9 o'clock in the morning in order to put down the tents in a good spot. Stew and Willow struggled to get up their tent so they argued with Lewis over it. Fray gave up with the bickering and just did the tent for them.

Then,they all played football with the Sidemen. It was a 7v7 match.

They decided to have 3 matches to see who was better at football. Each match would be half an hour long then a half an hour break.

The first match ended after 32 minutes because KSI forgot to start the timer.

It was 3-2 to the Sidemen.

The Second match had a slight event of KSI and Stew accidentally bump heads and everyone just laughs. Then Stew shouted to Willow "Oi. I'll get you shanked babe". This made everyone else laugh harder except Willow,who just blushes.

But then their team won against the sidemen 5-2.

The final match was after a three hour break at the pub. Sadly, everyone drank alcohol there so most people were slightly drunk. This meant that no one could even pass a ball around a field. This meant that there was only one goal scored which belonged to the Sidemen. After a while,everyone decided to go back to their own routes in life.

The first night remained uneventful for the first part until Lewis stormed out of his tent at 3am which woke up James. He seemed in a mess. James realised what happened when he saw Lewis holding a bucket of vomit. This instantly made James squirm as he hates vomit.

"What the hell happened?",James shouted.

"Willow's been sick everywhere,''Lewis shouted.

James had to wake up everyone in order to get everyone to help clean up. Fray had to hold Willow's hair as he puked in the toilet. The tent had to be cleaned and dried at 3am which meant that they would all have to sleep in a 4 man tent. Luckily, she got everything out of her system within 10 minutes and everyone managed to sleep for the rest of the night.

It was now Wednesday. There was nothing planned for this day so they all decided to do fuck all today.

They decided to start the day at a local market. They didn't have any money. Not a single penny. But it would be easy to shoplift. All the people there were over the age of 70 so they probably wouldn't even realise. That's what Willow thought anyway.

So,he stole some carrots and managed to run away.

But George managed to find his brother at the market. He was working at one of the stalls. They decided to talk for a while about life since they haven't seen each other in years. It was mainly about how George can move in with him when they turn 16 and therefore,they can get away from their parents. This was until George started to look pale and shaky. It looked like he was about to have an anxiety attack.

"George...", his brother asked. "Are you okay?"

"John. I can't breathe.",he breathed out. It was the start of an anxiety attack as his eyes started to well up with tears. John made sure that there was a quieter place for him to calm down. His breathing started to hitch up and the tears started to fall. His vision fogged up as he started to forget about his existence.

It took him a few minutes to realize that he was lying on the floor in his brother's tight grip. Still slightly dissociated, he rubs his eyes as his breathing still not even. It managed to become even after a few minutes.

Luckily,they all went back to the tents. Willow showed everyone the goods he stole.

There was a carrot, some beans and a lighter. So,they can make carrots and beans for dinner. They probably wouldn't make that because they don't want it for dinner. Instead,they got a McDonald.

Everyone got chicken nuggets and chips as the ice cream machine had broken. Again! Stew wasn't happy. Neither was Willow. They both had their heads in their hands,whining about the ice cream machine being broken.

Then,they decided to have s'mores by a fire.

Everyone went to bed with a smile on their faces.