The night is so beautiful....a neat sky decorated with such pretty stars
If Billy were a poet he would be dreaming awake, getting inspiration from such majestic phenomen; but he is just a sixteen years old student, happy to have a special weekend, far from the violence and the abuse he knows so well.
His classmates are funny, immature young boys, but his favorite one is not in that group tonight. But, at least, he is having fun playing cards with them while listening to the radio.
Time goes by and they go to sleep. He still misses Saul but, anyway, he is grateful to be here and not at home.
-Ok boys, time to sleep. Tomorrow, we'll have a very busy day, so rest well,
He hears the coach' s voice, and a few minutes later, his thoughts vanish as he falls asleep.
-Wake up
-Why?
-We need to leave this place. R-I-G-H-T N-O-W
-What the hell is going on, Saul?
-You will know later. Now, hurry up!
He was sleeping quietly when his best friend's voice made him shiver. He knows Saul has always had black humor and a suspicious mind, but this is a camping man, they were supposed to be enjoying it with his classmates.
Billy goes out of the tent saying sorry to his two classmates, and he starts to walk slowly.
-What' s going on?. Don' t make me afraid, asshole.
-I have already told you that I am going to talk about this later.
-No!. You have no right!. I was fucking sleeping in such a comfortable tent and you suddenly...
-I know what I did. Stop, please
-Wait, were you jealous?
-What?
-You are fucking jealous because I was sharing the tent with Oscar and Ryan, and not with you!
-Billy, I am not a 3 years old boy, ok?. It's a much serious topic, man
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Always On My Mind
General Fiction'Why, why can't he stop thinking about the ginger?. He hates him, he would not even remember his name!. However, Bill Bailey is always on his mind'. #SLAXL
