Crash Landing (A PTX Fanfic)

•Twelve•

Mitch's POV

I woke up with an unfamiliar body against me. I rubbed my eyes and turned around. Only to see that Travis thought it was ok to stay the night.

"Good Morning love," He smiled.

"Good Bye ex," I pushed him out of the raft and he fell onto the ground.

"C'mon babe! Just let me say good morning to you!"

"First of all, I'm not your babe," I said, clearing things up. "Second of all, you already said good morning."

"Mysterious brown water anyone?" Scott walked in with our purifying bowl. Except, the water wasn't purified. It was contaminated with more chemicals than before we collected it!

"What happened?" I got up and took the bowl from Scott.

"Sorry about that," Travis smiled a little. "I used it to clean myself."

"The shower is literally labeled shower!" Scott said, pointing to the shower tree. "It has it's own water bucket near it too!"

"What's going on here?" Esther walked in.

"Aparently, Mr Bush here can't read a sign," I showed Esther the bowl of brown water.

"So, we can always filter it again," Esther handed me back the bowl.

"No we can't," Scott pulled out a stepped-on water filter.

"What did I do to deserve all this hate?" Travis shrugged.

"If only you knew, Bush. If only you knew," I mumbled.

Avi's POV

I picked up a flower from the forest and sat down on a nearby rock.

"Time to do this old school style," I sighed. "She loves me, she loves me not, she loves me, she loves me not..."

Kirstie walked up to the rock where I was sitting on and carried the same type of flower with her. "He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not..."

"She loves me not," I pulled off the last petal and frowned. I thought she loved me.

"He loves me not," Kirstie chucked her flower onto the ground and frowned.

"Who was your person?" I asked her.

"Who was yours?" She asked me.

"I asked first."

"Let's say them together."

"Ok then."

1..2...3... "You," we said in unison.

"The petal said we didn't love eachother," Kirstie glanced at the plant, which was now dead.

"Meh, I bet they rigged it," I smiled. "Whoever 'they' are,"

"So... wanna hang out sometime?"

"Who knew it was that easy?"

"No one, no one knew it was that easy Avi," Kirstie smiled at me.

"But where would we hang out?" I was confused.

"Follow me," Kirstie grabbed my hand and dragged me through the forest.

"You better not take me back to camp!"

Scott's POV

"Well Bush," I paced back and forth. "If you wanna stay here, you have to follow the rules."

"Like I ever said I go by rules," Travis scoffed. "I'd rather die than follow your kindergarten rules!"

"Ok then, die." Mitch said in a harsh, but low voice.

"Mitch!" I snapped.

"If you die first, I guarantee I'll do it too." Travis responded.

"Travis!" I said in an harsh tone. "Learn to get along you two!"

They both looked at each other then looked at me. "No,"