Chapter 7

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Okay..

I know it was a decade ago when I last updated but PLEASE TRY TO UNDERSTAND.

I HAVE A LIFE OUTSIDE OF WATTPAD, AND IT ISN'T THE LIFE I WANTED, BUT IT'S INEVITABLE.

Summer has just started and things are getting lighter. So I guess I can often update. Not sure though, but let's see. When I opened my wattpad account I was like "BITCH I LOST FOLLOWERS JUST BECAUSE I'VE BEEN DEAD FOR 3 MONTHS???" NOT GOOD! But anyway... ENOUGH CHITCHATS!

SO HERE'S LE UPDATE!

PEACE YOW! GONNA SCOOT!

FOLLOW ME IF YOU LIKE THE STORY, KAY??

OKAY, THIS IS REALLY IS IT! ENOUGH TALKING, MORE NIAMNESS! XD

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Niall's POV

3:00 AM

Fucking 3 in the morning. And I barely closed my eyes. You know why?? I'll give you reasons.

1. Birds are louder than my Mom.

2. I've been hearing rattles (which I guess came from a snake... or something)

3. I keep imagining big foot, and it isn't good.

4. Liam's arms are wrapped around me.

See? And now tell me... how can I sleep? To be honest, I regretted going to this camp. Ugh I hated almost everything (except Liam, and that little thing we'd had). Like for some reason sleeping in a forest? Why are we even here? Oh yeah, it's camp, it's part of the "TRADITIONAL CAMPING ACTIVITIES WHICH WILL ENHANCE NOT ONLY YOUR BEING TOLERABLE BUT ALSO YOUR BEING SPONTANEOUS AND SURVIVAL AWARENESS ABILITY" And please don't you dare agree on the survival thingy cause I barely survive a cockroach bite.

"Ugh.." Liam twitched and moved a bit, still sounding asleep. I looked at him and noticed his handsome face. No wonder I have great impact on this dude, he's smoking. He's like... so perfect like his face barely got scratched. And come on, NO PIMPLES OR ANY SIGNS OF SKIN AGING? CAN YOU NOT BE TEMPTED TO TASTE HIS LEGACY? Iww, that sounded weird.

I heard footsteps outside the tent.

Wait... footsteps... BIGFOOT! GOSH! GOD YOU AREN'T GONNA LET ME BE STEPPED ON, ARE YOU?

I knew this sleeping inside this forest thing was a bad idea. Oh my Nando's!

I unwrapped Liam's arms around me and got up my Bed. I took the flashlight from my bag and slowly walked towards the tent-opening. I peeked outside and saw nothing. But I could've sworn I've heard footsteps...

I then got outside the tent and look for unwanted annoyance.

No noise

No scratches on the ground

No broken twigs

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