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"Come on guys let's check out the bus!" Matt calls out while we get our luggage. We start to pile in looking around the bus. "Wow this is cool."

"I call top bunk." I yell out putting my bag on one of the top bunks. "Are you sure?" Johnson says coming from behind me wrapping his arms around my waist. "Yeah, why don't y'all get one of the back rooms to have repeatedly sex?" Jack says making every head turn to him.

"Nah I'm fine, maybe you should take it so you can have meaningless sex with people you just met on the street. I think they would appreciate the privacy." I shot back at him while he rolled his eyes. I think everyone could tell there was tension in the air.

It's not my fault he likes to bring unknown women in the house to hump and dump them. And I get to hear the whole thing go on. Which, I guess makes us even, not to mention the idea of him and other women touching each other makes me furious, sick to my stomach. But you know, that's none of my business.

"Okay...Jack gets the back room to do, whatever he does. And I get this bunk, Matt gets the one above me and Nate gets the bottom one."

"Because Nate likes to bottom." Sammy says and everyone starts to laugh except for Jack. Probably furious that I told him off.

"Anyways Jack get the bunk across from me?" I ask Johnson pouting at him. "Anything you want." I smile at him.

We hear a scoff and the bus front door opening and slamming shut. Making everyone jump from the loud noise that the door caused.

"So...what did we miss?"

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