𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #2
She was addicted to a type of sadness that pulled her deeper into her hole. She changed herself because of her hanging past. He avoided the dark parts of his life, doesn't mean the darkness didn't loom over him.
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BRIANNA
We all took our seats in the shed and the counselor switched on the light.
"If it were night time I'd think she was killing us off." Rayaan whispers into my ear, I stifle a laugh and try to compose myself.
"Or we'd be in a pretty little liars situation." I say back and he also stifles a laugh.
"We need to build our team up hence we have our team bonding. We'll go around and each person state your name, age and favourite hobby." She places a small hand on Isaac's shoulder and taps him so he could go first. He shakes his head no and points to Rayaan.
"Oh well, hi I'm Rayaan Singh, I'm 18 years old and I love photography." He states while rubbing his hands on his jean. I notice that Rayaan gets nervous really quickly and easily too. I reach my hand over to his and take it in mine, he glances at our hands joined before glancing back at me.
"Hi I'm Brianna Jackson, I'm 17 and I am really into— " I don't do anything besides school and volunteering so what can I say? "I do a bunch of stuff so I don't really have a favourite." I conclude and the counselor nods her head.
"Riley Simons, 18 and I love having sex." Riley shrugs and the counselor widens her eyes.
"Do you n-not have any other hobbies?" The counselor stuttered and Riley shrugged once again.
"Painting?" She didn't even sound too sure of herself.
Many other students went and stated their names, age and favourite hobby. Isaac got skipped because he wanted to go last and counselor let him. When it was finally his turn he pushed his hair back and inhaled a breath.
"Isaac Carter, 18 and basketball." He shrugs and the counselor pats his shoulder.
We carry on with getting to know each other and there are some people here that I can actually get along with. Alot of us have alot of things in common that we didnt know about each other. Like I didn't know Riley likes RnB, I still despise her but it's cool that we listen to the same type of music. After a while I feel like I've bonded more with the team than with my mother so we all stand up and go to the next station.
Build a race car.
We all help collect tools for building and step outside to begin building. The process was fun, Rayaan wouldn't stop making me laugh. He made jokes after jokes and my stomach hurt, from laughing. I felt someone's eyes on me and when I looked up, Isaac was looking at me. When our eyes connected, he looked away and continued talking to Riley. I ignore the sheer pity in my stomach and continue with Rayaan.
