Chapter 12 I Field Trip

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It was a day later.

I was at school sitting on the soft grass at the front of school.

All the year 12s were going to college for the day. I can't wait.

Most of the year 12s were here already.

I saw Beth walking towards me, smiling. I smiled back. She sat down next to me, and we greeted each other. I leaned in and kissed her.

She pulled away, and I wrapped my arm around her. She leaned against me, and I kissed her head.

"Are you excited for the field trip?" She asked.

I nodded my head, smiling.

"Me too. I think the bus arrived at 10, and it's 9:30 right now, " she replied, smiling.

It was 30 minutes later.

The bus arrived.

The teachers told us we could hop on, and we all did. Beth and I sat in the middle row. She wrapped her arm around my shoulder, and I put my head on her shoulder, my arm on her chest, and my legs on her lap. Beth grabbed her earphones and phone from her pocket.

"Wanna listen to music?" She asked.

"Sure," I replied.

She put an earphone in my ear and played Wrecking Ball by Miley Cyrus.

It was 23 minutes later.

We arrived.

The music we're listening to now is Bad Romance by Lady Gaga.

The bus driver parked on the side of the road and opened the door. The teachers stood up and told us that we could hop out. Beth paused the music, removed the earbuds, and put them and her phone in her pocket. We stood up and got off the bus as some people talked. An unknown woman was standing on the concrete next to the bus.

"Everyone quiet down and listen." The teacher said.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the teacher.

"Everyone, I'm Cindy, and I'll be your guide for today. I'll show you everything that this college has, and it has a lot, " the woman said.

She started walking, and everyone followed.

It was 4 hours later.

We were done with the tour.

Everyone was on the bus.

My legs were aching and was glad that I could sit down and rest.

"Babe, my legs are aching," I said.

"Mine aren't. Do you want a massage?" Beth asked.

I nodded my head.

"Put your leg on my lap." She said.

I put my leg on her lap. She started rubbing it.

"How the fuck aren't your legs hurting?" I asked.

"Cause I work out and play lots of basketball. Fun fact: I'm on the female basketball team in school. Do you work out or play any sports?" She asked, smiling.

"That's pretty cool. And no. I despise any form of exercise." I said, smiling.

I laughed.

"Then that's probably why they're hurting." Beth said.

It was 12 minutes later.

She was finished with the massage.

"Thanks, babe, that felt amazing," I said, smiling.

"No worries." She said, smiling.

"I'm glad we're going straight home after this, are you?" I asked, smiling.

She nodded her head.

"Cold," I said.

Beth wrapped her arm around my shoulder, and I leaned against her. She kissed my hand.

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