**| Text Messages |**
Friday, November 11th 1:54 pm
*Sang & Gabriel*
Gabriel: Oy, you know my birthday is on the 14th.
Sang: Yes. You keep sending me a countdown reminder every day since the first day of the month.
Gabriel: Good, cause we are picking you up in two hours. Start packing.
Sang: What?
Gabriel: Birthday weekend. I'll return you on Tuesday. We are going camping.
Sang: I can't just join you last minute like this. Why didn't you tell me sooner?
Gabriel: Because I just decided today. All my plans went up in flames. Literally. Blame Luke and North. Those assholes need to stop bickering like an old couple. Yap, yap, yap. That's all I fucking hear with those two. And now, they destroyed all my plans. So camping.
Sang: With spiders.
Gabriel: Don't...
Sang: And mosquitoes. And other critters. They like campers. Especially at night when you're asleep and defenseless.
Gabriel: Don't!
Sang: And then they crawl in your ear or up your nose. You ever wonder why campers get really bad morning breath? It's because they munched on bugs all night.
Sang: Especially spiders.
Gabriel: Holy fucking shit! Hell no! Fuck camping.
2:30 pm
*Group text*
Owen: We will be at your place in half an hour.
Sang: I thought he changed his mind.
Nathan: He did. And then I knocked some sense into him.
Gabriel: He fucking sat on me! And then let Luke tickle my feet. I hate you all right now. It's my birthday. We should do what I want to do.
Kota: You're the one who wanted to go camping.
Gabriel: Until Sang reminded me of the bugs!
Sean: Why would you do that, Pookie?
Sang: That's what he gets for springing that on me. What if I had a mission this weekend? Or plans? Maybe a date.
Sean: We don't have a date planned.
Sang: But what if I did with Pugsly?
Gabriel: You'd choose a dog over me?
Sang: Yes. He doesn't make plans involving me without involving me in the making of those plans.
Sang: And he's a pug. That's important.
Kota: Pugs are one of the most playful breeds. They're good at destressing.
Sang: So he says. Now you understand why I need my pug time.
Gabriel: I'm playful.
Luke: And you can pet us all you want.
North: Luke! Shut the fuck up.
Luke: Shutting.
Sean: You're still coming, right?
Sang: Yes. I'm packing now. You're lucky I don't have a mission this weekend.
2:35 pm
*Sang & Sean*
Sean: Good. We're sharing a tent.
Sang: Deal.
Sean: You're definitely making me a happy man this weekend.
2:55 pm
*Group Text*
Gabriel: Here!!!!!!
Luke: Hhheeerrrreeeee!!!
Sean: I'm coming to help.
Silas: Me too.
Luke: I want to help too!
Gabriel: Me three. I'm the birthday boy, I get to help.
Sang: I only need one. Sean is enough.
Silas: I'm still helping.
Sang: Fine. Let's just get going.
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