Stranded ~ J.M.

Chapter Three

(Y/N) POV

Jack, his gang, and I got out of the water. I was soaking wet with my clothes sticking to me tightly, but I didn't care. I ran toward the noise and waited for others to arrive. Ralph was waiting on a few others to show up, but he did not look happy about this meeting.

"This reason I'm calling this assembly is too many people are screwing around when they should be working! I mean there's a bunch of things! Some kids don't even know when to use the bathroom!" Ralph lectured.

"Yeah, there's this one kid the other day, took a shit in his pants and sat in it. I'm not naming names, cause it's possible Mikey couldn't help it." Tony called out. Poor Mikey got embarrassed and it didn't help that everyone was making comments about it.

"Oh, Mikey!"

"Real smooth, man!"

"Was it nice? Was it green and coming down your leg!" Mikey quickly ran behind me, so people wouldn't see him.

"EVERYONE SHUT THEIR GUTTED MOUTHS! RALPH'S GOT THE CONCH!" Piggy hollered. Jack gave him a sarcastic sorry. I playfully nudged him and rolled my eyes. He just smirked and paid attention to Ralph.

"All I mean, is that we have to have a little more discipline and more spear fishing. You've got have real food. We should be hunting pigs. That's all I got to say. Anyone else want the conch?" Ralph asked.

"Some jerk-off stole my pocket knife!" Jack called out.

"Yeah, things are getting missing all over." Rapper agreed.

"What are we going to do with thieves when we catch them?"

"Kick their asses!" Jack cheered.

"Shove their dick in their gut!" Tony added

"Put a stick in their dick. Ram it in there!" Everyone was calling out things to do. I haven't lost anything yet, so I'm not too worried about it.

"Okay! We can't have kids stealing and just running wild. Gonna have to have stricter rules! Hand out demerits, I guess." The boys started to laugh at his ridiculous idea.

"Demerits? Demerits for grand larceny?" Rapper laughed.

"Eat shit and die!" They cheered. Some kids got so caught up in the moment they wolf whistle at me. Which was really gross, flirt with someone your own age.

"Sir, are we ever going home?" Peter asked.

"Of course we are, once they see our signal." Ralph assured.

"Jack says we're never gonna get rescued." I punch Jack in the arm, causing him to flinch.

"What was that for?!?!" I glared at him, knowing that he knows why I did it.

"No, you misunderstood him. That's not what he meant." Ralph said.

"That's exactly what I meant. There's eight million islands out here. Why should they find this one?" Jack painfully, but truthfully said. Ralph glared in his direction, indicating for him to show up.

"Don't listen to him. We will be rescued Peter. Honest." The meeting was disbanded and we all went our separate ways. Well...Jack stomped to his separate way.

"Do you think he knows he has anger issues?" Ralph asked.

"I don't even think he knows he has any issues." I joked. Ralph chuckled giving out a sigh.

"He's been that way since we were kids." Ralph admits.

"Do tell." I patted a spot on the sand for him to sit. He obliged and sat right next to me.