Next Door Neighbours // RoadTrip

12.Camping with Road Trip.

It's been two days since the guys got back from Dublin. Yesterday was pretty quiet, it was also the day a certain genius came up with the idea that we should go camping.

Mentioning no names...

Rye...

He was all like "Oh my God guys. We've never been camping together... We should definitely go camping!"

Yeah... There's a probably a good reason for that Ryan...

So I'll start at the beginning... It all began this morning when we got to the campsite. Just one of those half decent ones in Wales.

I think...

When we got there we had the job of putting two tents up. Me and the girls had managed perfectly with ours.

The guys... Not so much... But it was hilarious.

"Brook stop!" Mikey shouts in frustration. "You're the one who keeps dropping it on me!"

"Yeah that's because you can't keep it standing for two minutes!"

"That's Andys fault!"

Andy looks at him. "What?! How's it my fault?"

"You're putting the sheet over which keeps making it fall."

"It's not the sheet that's making it fall! It's Bear Grylls' great excuse of a tent frame!" Gesturing to Rye.

I'm just stood there looking back and forth at them thinking: what is actually happening?

"Have you ever tried putting a tent frame up before?"

"Yes... I have."

"Why are you so rubbish at it then?"

"Me?! You're the fruit loop doing the tent frame! Not me! And you can't even do it the right way!"

"You do it then!" Rye gets up, pulls it all apart nearly takeing Mikey's eye out. "Jesus Rye you nearly took my eye out!"

"Well sorry Michael!" He sasses back at him.

Me and the girls look at each other and finally decide to intervene...

Before Andy impails Rye with the tent poles...

Mikey wraps Brook in that sheet and throws him off a cliff...

Not before hitting him over the head with the hammer he has in his hand...

"Guys!" We all shout at once.

They stop trying to impail each other and look at us. "Switch jobs. Andy tent frame, Rye hold it up, Brook put the cover on and Mikey peg it down. Okay? Good..."

Which brings us to now... they finally get the tent up and you'll never guess what happens?

Blair phones and apparently we're at the wrong place. We were all suppose to be staying in a caravan, as it's like camping only easier.

"Are you actually kidding me?!"

"Blair... We literally spent about 3 hour a putting up a bloody tent. Which we nearly killed each other with."

Us four were just in stitches at their current phone call with Blair. They finally end the call and come over to us.

"So... it turns out we have to take down this stupid tent and meet up with Blair wherever he is..."

"Why don't we just stay here?" Liv shrugs. "I mean we're here... everything's set up... Just call Blair back and tell him."

"She does have a point... We're here now, why don't we just stay?"

"Alright... Andy call Blair back and tell him." Andy just nods and calls him back.

After he finishes the call he tells us what he said. "He was a bit adamant at first... But he's fine with us staying a couple of days... As long as nothing goes wrong..."

"As if..." Rye just scoffs making us all look at him in disbelief.

"Don't forget Beaumont... This was your idea..." I point at him and he just looks away.

Like anything would go wrong.

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