You're The View | Corbyn Besson ✔️

Chapter Sixteen | Fast Pitstop

It was now six pm and we had finally finished paintball. At the end of it all, I had to admit that it was pretty fun and we all came out of it buzzing.

We were now at the nearest Taco Bell for some dinner before we got back onto the bus for the night. I walked into Taco Bell with colourful paint splotches all over me along with several bruises. The paint was clearly visible in my hair, on my shirt, my leggings, and my chin. There were bruises along my arms, my shin, the back of my head, my back and even on my hands.

Yeah, I'm pretty sure that everyone shot me at one point.

I look at Corbyn who had his hoodie up trying to cover the bruise that had formed on his neck from Zach. We had been all teasing him saying that it looked like a hickey, and he was now really cautious about it.

"Did you even shoot anyone?" Jonah asks. I shake my head.

"Nope.. I think I might've even shot myself at one point." I laugh as Corbyn and Eben go up and order our food.

"Who shot you there?" Jack smirks pointing to my chest. I stare at him with a blank face before rolling my eyes and Jack laughs.

We all get our food a few minutes later before heading out the store and making our way to the bus. As soon as we get inside I rush to the bathroom along with the rest behind me, trying to find a mirror to see our battle wounds in.

"It's worse then I thought!" I groan seeing myself in the mirror. My hair had circles of paint on it along with little shards of the actual ball that held the paint in it. My chin was blue and very sore if I don't say so myself. The t-shirt I was wearing had green paint on the sleeve, red paint on my shoulder and yellow paint on my chest. My leggings were coated in all sorts of colours from when Jack had chased after me.

I stare at the boys who only had a few hits on their clothes. "I want to know how I got shot so much more than you all did." I laugh.

"Well I got shot in the balls." Zach moans.

"Yeah sorry about that." Eben laughs.

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It was now around nine pm and we had all finished our food. Noah and Daniel were still out and were apparently staying the night at some hotel I had never heard of. At the moment me and the boys were sitting in the bus all just talking about life.

"What do you guys think they're doing?" Jonah asks with a slight smirk.

"Who? Noah and Dani?" Jack asks.

"Yeah." Corbyn says from beside me.

I giggle. "Probably each other."

The boys laugh and nod. "Yeah I wouldn't be surprised." Zach admits. I look at all the Taco Bell wrappers on the floor and decide to pick them up since if I didn't they would still be there tomorrow. I pick one up before feeling my arm being pulled back.

"Don't worry Kels, I'll do it." Corbyn says. I shake my head.

"Nah it's okay, I got it." I say grabbing another wrapper. Corbyn then snatches it from my hand and tries to run around the bus grabbing the rest of them before I could. I end up chasing after him and jumping on his back with us both laughing.