(Paul's point of view)
I'd already washed off all the sweaty make up that had remained on my face. We loaded onto the bus. I saw Corey and Joey laughing their asses off. I kept my head hung low as they loaded after me. "Paul's awfully quiet." Shawn said, looking over at me. "Pig." Jim chuckled. I ate my slice of pizza. I sighed and headed over to my bunk. I buried my body in the soft blankets I call "home". Ten minutes later, Corey crawled in next to me. "Sorry about Jim." He said, kissing my neck. I dozed off for what seemed like a second before Corey started raising my shirt. "Corey?! What the hell man?!" I said, covering myself. He kissed me and I found myself kissing back. We both laid there, our noses touching and we were linked.
I think I might love Corey.
