This Summer- Discontinued

chapter 3

Dangerous Dares

The next day was full of sun prosper and opportunity. I awoke to brought blue skies an unbelievably bright light coming for the open window and what felt like ten thousand little evil men attacking at my sculpt with craving knifes.

What a brilliant day. Please note the sarcasm.

I groaned in complaint and rolled over blocking out the light with my blanket in attempt to slip back into my dreams.

“Oh like hell you’re not getting away with that,” the voice was too loud and to high pitch for my pounding head I didn’t anticipate that action that followed. I heard the sound of footsteps closing in before the attack ripped the warm protective layering from my gentle grip.

“Nooo,” I whine as I roll my head into the pillow I heard the oomph my blanket made against the wood flooring before my wonderful innocent soft comforting pillow was ripped also from my grasp. I let out a strangled scream that may or may not have been able to be mistaken for a dying cat.

“If you don’t get out of that bed in the next 3 minutes I’m getting the water, trust me I’ll do it, I’m starving at have been waiting for you to move your ass for an hour.” Niki it was Niki shit she was right she would do it even if she wasn’t deprived of food move Mitchie move before you regret it. I groan again in protest before common sense kicked in and I stretched out my poor stiff waking body. Well it was waking before what felt like half of Nigeria falls came plummeting down on my head. Shocked eye tear open my eyes to glare at Niki.

“You said three minutes not seconds, “I yell i was fully awake right now much to my disapointment and throw my fist in her general direction.

“Yes but how often do I get that opportunity,” and that was all she could take before laughter erupted inside her “y-you s-s...shoulda seen your.... f-face”

“ you, Nicole Beckley, are the devil,” I accuse getting up off the bed too grab a towel and clothes to change into before a strong and persuasive argument against moving was presented via my head ”shit my head hurts,”

“not my fault you’re the one who thought drinking spiked punch was a good idea,” she said after recovering from her fit of laughter, which I’m sure will be renewed while Haley was enlighten of my rude awakening.

Speaking of which...

“where’s Haley?”

“eating so move your skinny ass I’m hungry!” she shouts threw the door.

I stare at the unfortunate creation the camp consulors served us as breakfast in front of me.

“staring at it won’t turn it into pancakes mitch,” Harley said noticing my plate still full of god knows what. I couldn’t stop the small smile creeping on my face good old Haley.

“I know but I’m sure that it’s going to come alive any second now, and i strongly protest against eating anything that can bite back” Haley laughed. “I’m being serious Haley!”

“oh I know that’s why it’s so funny,” she continued to laugh as nic continued to eat.

“I don’t know how you can eat this Niki,” she looked up from the plate people keep telling me is breakfast.

“easy, not everyone has a chef for a mum," i shot her a confused look not sure how my mum was brought into this "if you grew up with normal expectation this would be heaven,” then she shovels more into her mouth and chews with her mouth open just to annoy me. see what i mean the devil is my best friend. yay.

“your disgusting,” I state only to resieve giggles from my friends I look down the ‘food’ “and I have lost my appitate” and that just made them laugh even more what wonderful people I surround myself with