Songwriter ❥ PRETTYMUCH

12 | Overappreciated

AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END!

- C H A P T E R  T W E L V E -
OVERAPPRECIATED
[ Third Person ]

And so, at the middle of the afternoon, the six adolescents were following the hiker, one of the instructors that were working for this program. Everyone was for sure tired, because they were forced to wake up early to have their best breakfast as possible because today they're going on an adventure!

There were stopping onto the rocks that were guiding a path, one by one as they manage to each keep their balance. With their backpacks full of bottles of water, snacks and even a first-aid kit for 'emergencies' this must've been one of the most outdoor activity they will ever face in their life.

Not to believe that there is a small mountain located on this Island, the beauties and secrets keeps on amazing the boys and girl. They were hiking their way up there, stumbling across everything and nothing.

"It's getting hot." Nick speaks up. The poor boy was out of breath, sweatdrops making his face glow like a baby fresh from the bath. He takes off his hoodie that he was wearing, only for him to walk around in a white shirt before he places his hoodie over his head.

"We're almost at the top." The instructor tells us in his Australian accent. A middle-aged man was he, just like 90% of all the other instructors and guides.

"Thank God we are." The young lady says. She was definitely understanding Nick's struggle, everywhere she goes the sunlight seem to follow her. It does made her natural tone get more visible, sun kissed colored.

"So do you guys like it so far?" Dylan, the instructor, asks. He was walking all the way to the front, Austin and Brandon followed. Edwin was walking with Zion right behind them as they were holding onto the straps of their backpacks while Nick and Michelle were walking like zombies after a car.

"We do, actually. Even though we have the feeling that we almost died twice, but we're still here!" Edwin speaks up, having his attention fully on the mother nature that we are surrounded by. Beautiful plants and flowers were showing their brightest colors as they walk past.

"We get that a lot," Dylan laughs. He doesn't show any kind of tiredness in him. In fact, he sometimes even speeds up his walking making the poor rest catching up to him.

"I doubt it," Brandon says sarcastic.

It did took a little bit long until they have arrived at the very top of the mountain. As soon as they did, they didn't even took a minute to see what was up there. They all just fell down on the ground, sitting and Austin even laying down to rest. They were proud though, very proud. It took them long enough to hike their way all the way from the beach to the very top of the Island.

Michelle get's up on her feet to walk over, making sure there was a great space between her and the edge. She was mesmerized, truly blanco as she was facing something she would've wanted to see earlier.

She was looking down on the whole Island, the whole beauty was now in her sight. She could see all the bungalows, the stores where they were last evening and the bar. She could even see the volleyball-net and the cursed cage where Austin willingly got trapped in. "Guys," She breathes out.

Michelle wanted to share this view. And because she couldn't share it via her cellar sevice due the lack of service, there was no better way of sharing this beautiful moment with the people she was with. "Guys, come look at this." She calls out.

The boys does as she says, lining up next to her as they all drops jaws in utter awe. The beauty that was lying right in front of them couldn't just leave their sight, they had to enjoy every inch of it.