Chapter 21

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Henry pulled away.

"Wha-" Gently he pressed his finger to my lips. Silencing me.

"I can hear someone." He spoke in a whisper.

Henry removed his finger from my lips and we both froze.

He was right. There was someone outside.

"Jack! Stop it!"

Great.

Ellie's whiny voice probably filled the whole of the campsite and most definitely the tent Henry and I were led in directly next to them.

I could hear her giggling and then some sort of sucking noise coming from outside of the tent.

Henry made a vomit face and I joined him.

I really hope that's just them kissing...

As if he'd heard my thoughts, Henry put his finger to his lips before opening the tent compartment a tiny bit in order for us to see what the two of them were actually doing.

Sure enough. My thoughts were confirmed. Jack and Ellie were sat on Jack's blow up mattress, heavily making out.

Yuck.

Henry turned back to me and wrinkled his nose. I copied.

"Scar..." He whispered.

"Mmm?"

"We're a better couple than them."

I choked on air. Causing Henry and I to both freeze. Henry then peered out of the compartment once more in fear of seeing Jack walking towards us.

Thankfully, well not fully thankfully, Jack was closing his compartment of the tent whilst shirtless with Ellie hovering behind him waiting for him to continue their make out session.

I couldn't help it when a small giggle escaped at the thought of Jack telling me he loved me this morning, but then look at him now. Well, and look at me now. I looked up at Henry who was slowly zipping our tent compartment back up.

"Girl?..." Henry's voice interrupted my thought process.

"Mmm?"

"Wanna get out of here?"

I checked my phone for the time 17:45. How had time gone so quickly?

I smiled. "Yeah, sounds good."

Henry's eyes glowed in the sun that was shining through our tent.

"But, how?"

"By opening the tent compartment and walking out, doofus."

"No..." I flicked his arms, causing him to tense them in mock pain.

Damn it, not again...

I bit my lip yet again, this time unintentionally.

"Miss Wilson, do you really want this to end how it did last time?" Henry winked.

"It's debatable I guess..."

"And why's that?" It was as if we were repeating our exact situation that occurred less than an hour ago.

It was at the exact moment of Henry leaning in that we started to hear what I really hoped wasn't Ellie moaning from the other side of the tent.

"Please tell me that's not what I think it is." Henry whispered.

"I don't think we should stay around to find out." I grabbed Henry's hand and pulled him out of our tent compartment trying to make minimal noise before running out of the tent and heading into the arena.

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