(Miks'/Mishki's POV)
"Urrrggh!!!" I said in frustration
"This is so wrong, I can't do this!!!!"
I added
"Calm down, deep breath OK
You'll just have to say it to his face and it'll be over with"
Wondering who's the new character
Her, yes HER, name is Camille
She and Miks have met in the anime club and started to know each other found out they have the same likings
And yes if you're also wondering if she's a yaoi fan girl well yes she is a fujoshi and shipped the two so done with the introduction of the new character let's go back to the story"You don't understand me, I can't just say "oh hey their,I like you" that to his face" I had feelings for John ever since at Summer camp, the time where he shared his tent with mine and we slept together, that one night I would cuddle with him X#
In other unrelated note I noticed Camille holding a paper bag so asked her
" Hey Camille!"
"Yeah?"
"What's in the bag!?" I said lifting on brow
"Duh... fireworks" as she said I immediately started to thought why the hell does she have a fireworks in school so I questioned her
"Why would you have fireworks in school?"
"Duh.....cause you're going to finally admit to him that you like him" she said using the word "duh" like some valley girl she is
"I'm just going to say words, I'm not like going to purpose to him" I said
"It is important to have an exaggerating girl best friend to support your life" she said as I made an "what-the-fuck" and "bitch-that's-so-true-face" of how it's so cliche and they will never be complete without her
The bell rang signaling for us to go in our classes
"Come on or we'll be late" Camille reminded me(Time skipped brought to you by this cliche move)
It's almost lunch and I've got be there when he arrives So I went to the cafeteria with Camille, I again noticed in her hand that she's holding a camera for some reason first it was fireworks then a camera what's next she's going to rent an elephant
"what's for the camera!!!!?"
"I need to get it all in tape"
"The fuck is wrong with you!!!"
"Everything""Hi sir" Camille greeted Mr focused
Our principal
For some reason mr foqua got tensed when he saw Camille
"What was that all about"
"I don't know" she said plainly
Then we waited for John(John's POV)
I went to the cafeteria to meet with mik he said he wanted to tell me something I had a feeling that it's not good
I spotted him with Camille apparently their friends now?
Then I came up to Miks "yo" I said smoothly " what were you going to tell me? And why is she holding a camera!?""Don't ask" he said, I would always try to not get close to Camille she's some bad ass type of girl some say she burned the laboratory and shaved
mr. Foqua's hair but that just was a rumor"Umm i-you know-i really re-really"
(Camille's POV)
Wow he's sweating fast he's really going to tell him I should ready the fireworks (and yes I was serious about that) and started filming it
I settled up the fireworks it wasn't that going to be explosive it's just going to send a little poof in the sky and atleast the cafeteria is open air so it wouldn't be a mess
I was ready to lit it up then suddenly"I can't do this!!!!!!!" Mik said backing down then he tripped on a rock and suddenly pointed the fireworks to the direction of mr foqua then the match lighted the rope sending the fireworks to Mr foqua and created fire in his bald head
(Miks'/Mishki's POV)
I stuttered I can't even say it so I chicken out but I tripped on something and changing the direction of the fireworks to Mr foqua and then we panicked of the fire on top of Mr foqua's head
I quickly grabbed the fire extinguisher and after the fire was put out
Mr foqua send the both of us to his office
But I was confused why Camille wasn't called also(Camille's POV)
That was awesome I laughed my ass off and I got the whole thing on tape that was hilarious
YOU ARE READING
One Summer
Teen FictionTwo boys, one cottage, one summer For all those who wishes for a boy love story of two guys got accidentally trapped in the country, they will need to provide food, water, shelter, and love for them to survive the wilderness of themselves.