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Chapter 4:::Melody
'Soon as I go home and close the door. Kinda feels like deja vu.'
"But seriously Louis, how the fuck do you get drunk at camp?" I ask disbelief thick in my voice.
"Well sometimes the people outside, the one's who put us here in the first place, send us some sort of gifts like food, clothes and weapons. It's like saying sorry-for-making-your-life-a-hellhole-our-deepest-apologies." He explains as we sit down on the bench, back from our regular job.
"So that's how you guys have so many clothes and you has fish the other day too!" I say in realisation.
"Yeah but there's always a catch, they send us the material but we have to make the product ourselves ya know? But enough of me I heard that you Miss. Thorn, did some excellent shooting yesterday." He smirks.
"It was nothing." I smile, taking a bite of my apple.
"Nothing my ass but you should dress up for tonight. We're having a camp feast tonight." He replies as another loud boom echoes across the entire camp and for the second time I accidentally drop my apple on the floor.
"And you might need to get used to that." He says stifling a laugh as the ground trembles, the maze doors opening.
"Asshole." I mutter throwing a pea from my bowl, at his face.
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"What's so important about tonight anyway?" I ask Cara as she throws a red shirt at me.
"Nothing." She says but I can instantly tell that she's lying to me.
"Fine. Don't tell me." I huff walking into the bathroom as I slip the plain red shirt on.
"You go ahead. I have to change but I'll be there soon." Cara says before shutting the bathroom door in my face.
How splendid.
I walk out of the cabin, making my way towards the main field which is illuminated by a big bonfire in the middle.
I notice Zayn talking to a blonde in the distance as he laughs at something she says.
Reyna and Alfie are preoccupied by watching Louis and Axel have a thumb war.
"Well hello again." I hear a deep voice say behind me.
"Harry." I nod as he stands next to me and I can't help but remember our conversation about being friends.
Maybe he doesn't remember that.
"I hope I didn't make a huge ass fool of myself in your company when I was drunk." He smiles, looking down at me."
"No. No you didn't. After all how can someone so super-dooper-tastic make fun of him." I smirk as he groans.
"Such an idiot." He mutters to himself, burying his hands into his hands.
"It's okay, we all have our moments." I say and he peeks at me through his fingers, a hopeful stare in his eyes, "No actually not really." I say before bursting out into a fit of laughter.
Attractive.
"I'm going to quietly slip away before you tell me something even more embarrassing." He lightly chuckles and as he slips away, Zayn is quick to take his place.
"Do you just wait until I'm alone before joining me?" I joke and to my surprise he nods quickly.
"Duh." He says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.
"Can I interest you in another dance?" He smirks, holding out his hand as I smirk- taking it.
"Can you only dance with girls." I chuckle.
"The ladies dig it." He smirks, winking at me as we begin to waltz and once again I can't help but remember the way me and Harry danced in the morning- who ever saw us must have thought we were crazy.
Which we were.
I placed my chin on my hand that rested on his shoulder, as we swayed, soft music playing at the back.
"déjà vu eh?" He laughs as Alfie hollers.
Is everyone on a repeat button?
To my surprise Harry walks up on the stage, his tight black shirt showing a faint line of his abs.
"As most of you know every since Cameron passed away we've been one person short on our runner team so yesterday we held our initiation." He smirks, looking directly at me and I finally understand.
Fuck.
"And we have our result. Congratulations... Melody Thorn." He says my name slowly and with an emphasis on Thorn.
Everybody bursts into cheers and shouts as I walk towards Harry.
"Congratulations." He smiles, taking out a dagger out of a chest as he hands it to me, "You deserved it."
He hugs me and I smile, letting out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
"Melody!' Cara shouts, running forward and enveloping me into a giant hug as I smile, letting loose- hugging her back.
Zayn hugs me, lifting me off the ground as I squeal. Louis hugs me, muttering an 'I told you so.' in my ear, smiling.
Reyna just nods as if only acknowledging my presence but I don't take much notice of that- my grin not seeming to disappear from my face.
By the end of the night I see Reyna and Harry disappear into his cabin and Cara cracks a joke about how they can't go one day without banging each other.
But I couldn't care less if Harry and Reyna banged each other every second as long as if there was no PDA.
At least that's what I thought.
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