𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

079 - What an interesting day

CHAPTER 79
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We are barely walking.

Nolan and I are practically stumbling to the ground. We are laughing like little kids after creating more jokes about the discussions we had.

Even if I'm freezing, our laughter brings me a warm feeling up my spine. Or maybe that is because of his jacket.

We reached the center of the Right Arm, but we couldn't stop laughing. I punch his arm, making him stumble to the side.

Someone clears their throat. We maintain our laughs and finally look forward.

We have reached the table most of them are sitting. Our friends.

"Is it raining?" Thomas raises both eyebrows as he grimaces. I can sense he wants to laugh but he's also curious.

Nolan and I look at each other but this time we're not laughing. Now the cold breeze is hitting my body hard and I feel my ribs shake.

"We were on the coast". Nolan replies as he, himself, starts to lightly shake too.

I hug my hands to my stomach to prevent the air from hitting my body. But despite the efforts, it's cold.

"Doing what exactly that got you looking like soaked cats?" Minho stares at our clothes-and us in particular-with wide eyes.

"We walked and fell-".

"He threw me in the water-".

Both of us said at the same time but in different versions of the story. Of course, he wouldn't admit he threw me in the water-and the reason for it. Maybe he wasn't supposed to never tell me about the setup.

"He threw you in the lake?" Minho's eyes widened. He turns to Nolan. "Did you really throw her in the water? Do you have any document of that?" He asks, and the corner of his lips curls up in a grin.

Even if I would like to argue, I really feel cold.

Someone seems to notice that.

"Hey,". Brenda walks in my direction and wraps an arm around my shoulder. "Want to change? I doubt you will deny that you're freezing". She smiles softly. "Come on".

The only thing I could do was nod and walk off with her.

"Thank you-". I manage to get out with a shaky voice.

She doesn't say anything and we are in what I believe is her tent. When we are inside she speaks up again.

"First give me that wet jacket it needs to stay in the sun-".

"It's Nolan's". I say cutting her off.

She nods once. "Okay I'll get it to him, you can search for any other clothing-whatever fits you". She says as she walks out of the small tent.

I take a look around and spot a bag lying on the ground with a small pile of clothes. I reach over to it, and I look through it.

Hopefully, I manage to find clothes that fit me. A dark gray long-sleeved shirt and dark blue jeans. A perfect fit for survival.

Unfortunately, my boots are a little wet but not too much. I take my clothes off quickly and change into the other ones. My body feels a little warmer than before, now that I finally got out of these clothes.

I leave her tent, with my wet clothes in my hands. I need to find a place to hang them so they can dry.

In a search for anywhere, they will be able to dry-I happen to pass a tent with very familiar voices.