Rescued

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Luna's POV

I get up early the next morning.

I was still tired but I couldn't sleep.

I'm no psychic but I can tell when something's wrong.

What I do know is that Roxanne and Zayn had a big fight last night.

I walk out of the tent and Niall is already outside poking at the fire.

"Did something happen last night?" I ask him.

He sighs.

"You aren't going to like it."

Oh no.

I sit down, trying not to physically shake or anything.

He explains the whole story.

How Lily and Harry are fighting so Lily used Zayn to make him jealous.

Zayn returned the same gesture, which pissed off Roxanne of course and she used Lou to get revenge.

But it wasn't his fault this time since Roxanne was using him.

I feel almost nauseous at the fact Roxanne wouldn't even think about my feelings before doing something like that.

"Oh" I say.

"Sorry lass. You didn' hear it frem me."

I don't know if I should be glad I wasn't there.

If I was there Roxanne might not have done it.

But she was drunk so god only knows.

I have every right to be pissed at her.

I really ache to take a shower.

I haven't washed myself for two days and I feel gross.

The eight of us have been sweating like pigs.

And Lily's Victoria's Secret perfume can't hide the stench forever.

Harry purposes that if we can't find the RV by the end of the day, we'll have to shower in the pond.

I am definitely not going to be naked in a pond with Roxanne.

Everyone comes out of the tent eventually in the same order they all wake up at home.

I spoon the last bit of pancake mix into the frying pan.

We've officially used up all our breakfast food and have only a couple sandwiches and granola bars left.

I pray that we find either service of the RV.

It's a really awkward breakfast.

Literally no one is talking to each other.

Liam stays quiet and so do I, knowing its best not to say anything.

Finally, Harry speaks after awhile.

"We should..uhm..try and find the RV again."

The forest is so dense, and we're running out of fresh water.

We only have the tiniest amount to spare to brush our teeth in the morning.

I can't get what Niall told me out of my head and I'm beginning to question my relationships with Louis and Roxanne.

The boys decide to go get firewood, leaving us three by ourselves.

I take out a few backpacks, looking through our remaining supplies.

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