BEN P.O.V
Chiara is amazing though. She was very sweet and caring. She didn't exactly tease me all the time. We cuddled up in my bunk and talked. I was fine with not jumping right into it. But I mean that trick she pulled was quite brutal.
She studied something media-ish. I didn't quite got the name of it but I know she's got an internship at a national radiochannel. She is the music journalist...well, she's learning to become one.
"Ben? Ready?" Danny snapped his fingers.
"Uhhh yeah, right. Let's go." I walked out of the bus and into the bright sunlight.
It was end of August and the temperature was at an abnormal height. I didn't mind though, lots of short skirts and tops.
"So I think there's a store down this road." Danny pointed somewhere to his left.
"What we gonna get?" Cam asked.
"Booze ofcourse. And some meat probably." I answered. Just the basic things we always got.
As a joke we also put some of our crew up to find us some sex toys. We didn't really know if they would actually do it but I mean, it was worth a try. We were still in fucking Amsterdam for fuck's sake.
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We went into the first supermarket we saw. It wasn't quite big. But at least they got the booze and meat.
"Ben, stop it." I've been annoying James all the way. He just had this "annoy-me-please" look on his face.
I rubbed my hand over his back roughly as he was pushing the shopping cart. He tried to slap it away but failed.
"Seriously Ben, you've been irritating all evening."
"Ah James, buzz-kill!" I poked him repeatedly.
He slapped my hand really hard but I just switched sides and continued. Suddenly he grabbed me. We spun around and I pushed back causing him to fall.
"Ben! Absolute twat. Stop pissing people off and grab some steaks." Danny sounded really annoyed but I didn't care.
I helped James back on his feet. And cleaned some dust off of his clothes.
I took out four steaks from the freezer and threw them into the cart. We also got some chickenwings and lots of water.
Cam and Sam came from another aisle. They held up four bottles of wine and some mixing stuff.
"Where's the beer?" James was slightly freaking out.
"Couldn't carry that. Ride the cart to it and we'll load in." Sam dumped the bottles into the cart and walked ahead of us.
We turned left and I started helping Sam.
"How much do we need?" I asked picking up two sixpacks.
"Throw in four. We've got three more mouths to fill up now." Danny obviously was in charge which was kind of weird but we all went along with it.
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The way back was such a drag. We had to carry all the stuff since we didn't got any bags. We weren't that bright yet.
"OHHH LOOK AT THIS! YEEEEEES!"
James was already inside the bus and kept laughing and making weird noises.
I walked in quickly. I stopped just at the top of the stairs. James was swinging around some purple, glittery thing.
"What the fuck is that?" I bend through my knees to avoid getting hit.
