/Chapter 7: Bus And Site/
Putting my last shirt inside my bagpack. I suddenly slip in my pink converse. Putting my hair in a messy bun.
I go in front of the mirror to fix my hair. Until, I saw the purplish bruise beside my neck. A disgust groan escapes my lips as I remember how i got that. How Harry bit me.
I carefully put my fingers over it. Until the door swung open.
"Hey Marg we have to-"
Ruth's voice echoed across the room as she looked at me at the reflection of the mirror. I immediately took off my fixed hair, and let it sway over my shoulders.
"Who the hell did that?" She pointed at my neck, Once she recognized about it.
I smiled in response. "Nothing important. Let's go." Grabbing my bagpack, I pull her arm with me. But she just won't move.
"Tell me who. I won't leave until you tell me." She knit her eyebrows together.
I rolled my eyes, "It's Harry." I straightly looked at her. And she let out a silent gasped.
"How could he? Why? Did you let him?" She asked in a bit shock.
"Of course not. I never let any guy touch me like that. I mean, Never in my whole life.." I slightly chuckled, Ignoring the serious situation right now.
But Ruth just stared at me with a worried face.
"What?" I asked.
She shook her head, "We don't wanna be late for camping!!" She exclaimed, changing the subject and running out of the dorm.
I followed behind her, as I saw everybody outside of our school. Many busses were line up. The teachers are all inside every busses, organizing all of our seats.
"Margyy!!" Niall exclaimed, giving me a tight hug. I saw El, Trish and Abi there too.
My lips parted as Niall put me down, "Ya' ready for the camp trip?"He asked winking. He's like this little guy who seems so happy in his life.
"Y-yeah" I smiled and he just nodded.
"We're gonna scare different shits when midnight comes." He whispered beside me.
"Different shits?"
"Students. Of course. Especially Cher." He lean in beside me, whispering the words carefully so I can only hear.
"Oh.. Haha, sounds fun." I nodded while laughing. And he laugh with me.
"Margaux Henley?" I lift my face up only to see Mr.Smith called my name. He smiled at me, tilting his head to side, motioning me to walk in the bus.
I look at the girls and Niall. And they all smiled at me. I take a deep breath as I walk in Bus 4 where Mr.Smith will be our guide.
"Your on.." He look on his paper, then back at me. "Seat 14" He smiled, which I gave back.
And immediately walk in. Different faces are in the bus. Faces that unrecognizable. But one catch my eye, that Samantha was there. She's the leader of the populars right? I don't know.
I walk in. Until I found my seat number. I'm glad that I'm beside the window. And a guy already seated on seat 15. And I know he's gonna be beside me on this long travel.
He smiled at me. I smiled back, sitting beside him. And putting my bag beside my feet.
The creepy fact is, the guy is still looking at me.
"What?"
He shake his head, "Are you alright?" His accent was cute.
"Yeah. Why would I not be?" I ask, chuckling.
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