03 - cabin eight
finns pov
i stepped into cabin eight and shut the door behind me, sighing tiredly after walking all that way. two guys looked at me from different beds and i said hi, "heyyy" said one, jumping down from one of the top bunks to greet me properly. "i'm caleb, this is gaten," he said, gesturing to a curly haired boy sat drawing on the bottom bunk of the same bed he had jumped off; "and uh.. that's jack.." he said, gesturing to the bottom of the other bed. i frowned and looked where he was pointing, sure enough there was another boy, curled up passed out on the bed.. hold up, was that my jack?! "jack?!" i said, stepping closer, he lifted his head slightly and gave me a pathetic wave, he was stoned and completely out of it, "buddyyy!" i said, laughing. "you two know each other?" dustin asked from the other bed, i nodded. "we used to be tight till he moved away." caleb and gaten both nodded.
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about an hour had passed since i met caleb and gaten and we were already getting along really well, gaten was a joker, a fan of drawing and all round pretty chill. caleb was cool, skinny jeans and nike ticks seemed his style. jack was still passed out, i guessed he probably wouldn't be functioning till the next morning.
i jumped, shocked as there was a knock at the door. i looked at caleb who laughed and licked his lips, hopping off the bed to answer. a ginger girl pounced on him straight away and wrapped her arms round his neck, they started to make out and i felt the need to put a stop to it. "fuck.. guys get a room!" i moaned, scowling. caleb pulled away and laughed, they both climbed up onto calebs bed and the girl introduced herself; "hi i'm sadie, calebs girlfriend." i nodded and introduced myself before there was another knock at the door.
