Cabin B7 |c.h.|

paint

We all met up at the cafeteria.

"Ashton are you ok?" Michael asked him while raising an eyebrow.
Ashton continue to mouth some song none of us heard until he realized we were staring at him. "What?" He looked at us confused.

"What are you listening to?" Michael said while grinning as he reached behind and pulled his old tiny iPod out of his pocket.

Michael looked at it then looked at Ashton and smiled. He gave his iPod back, leaving us wondering.

I started to walk toward the woods. They all raced to catch up causing Jacob to fall. I began to laugh with my obnoxious laugh. My laugh combined with all the deep laughs caused one of the camp leaders to wake up. I told the guys to run to the woods and I picked up Jacob which was weak from laughing.

We caught up before the leader met up with us. I walked us to a clearing  filled with old bottles of spray paint, old empty buckets of paints and old logs and wood. I was greeted with the familiar smell of horses.

"Ew, why does it smell like horse?" Calum spoke with a disgusted undertone.

"This is so cool how come we never saw this?" Michael said while taking in the scenery.

Once everyone finally sat down, I grabbed one of the spray paint cans.
"I have to do something." I said standing up.

"Wait what are you doing?" Luke looked up finally talking.

"Y'all can come if u want." I said walking away, everyone got up and followed me. I went to cabin G9 ,which was empty and had been empty for awhile now except for the Times I had to stay in it once a year.

"Why are we going here? Isn't no one allowed to be there?" Luke asked while kneeing Ashton on the but on purpose .

"No I stay in here at least once a year. And you'll see." I said as I walked to the back of the cabin. I saw all my previous artworks, which were pretty much only dicks and book titles. Last years markings were done in grey. This year is red. I shook my can and wrote in big letters "Looking for Alaska- John GREEN" the boys watched me like I was an outlaw.

"Why do u do book titles?" Michael said as he grabbed the spray can out of my hand. And spray painted "MCR SUCKS DUCKS"

I looked at him and smiled. "Im sorry but I hate you." Ashton grabbed the can from Michael and wrote in small letters "arzalyea sucks" and right next to that was one of my previous big dick paintings.

Then Jacob grabbed the can and spray painted a circle which was supposed to be an afro and put little heart around it.

Calum grabbed it and hushed us all and walked to G5 which was arzalyea's cabin we all followed behind him. He spray painted each window the darkest shade of red he could make it. And he walked over to the sidewalk that leads to the cabin and he spray painted a dick entering the door.

We ran back to the patch of woods and put the can back. And ran back to our cabin. We creaked the door slightly and tip toed in there. And we all got in our beds with out anyone waking up. We all eventually fell asleep.