Chapter Seventeen | Field Bear

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My arms were wrapped around Jonah's neck as he piggybacked me through the tall dry grass that was surrounding us for miles. Being on Jonah's back made me feel like a giant. I could see everything above this jungle of grass.

The boys and I had been driving for what felt like years, and decided that we needed a well deserved pit stop. So a couple minutes later we found ourselves in a massive paddock with grass that went past my shoulders somewhere in the countryside of Seattle.

It was pretty cold so I was wearing an oversized Why Don't We hoodie along with some dark blue skinny jeans and my checkered vans. Jonah places me down, letting my birds eye view disappear.

"Do you know what would be fun to do here?" Zach asks.

I shrug. "What would be fun to do here?"

"Hide and seek," he claims.

"Yes!" Daniel cheers.

"Alright who's in?" Corbyn asks. I look at all the boys with a smirk before turning around and touching the floor before pressing my thumb against my forehead.

"Turn around touch the ground bags not me!" I exclaim seeing all the boys rush to do the same.

"Argh, fine. I guess I'm in," Jack groans closing his eyes. "I'm going to count from thirty," He states. Instantly we all disperse from our group and run in different directions through the tall dense grass.

I could hear the sound of the grass being stood on and pushed through as I stumbled through it at a fast pace. "Kelsey!" I hear Zach's familiar voice call from the near distance. The rustling sound grows louder as he pops out from the grass in front of me. "Team?" He suggests. I look around incase any of the others were watching.

"Team."

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Both Zach and I had found an area in the grass that was open enough for us both to fit in comfortably. It was pretty hidden, but we couldn't move a lot otherwise Jack would notice the ruckus. Suddenly I hear the sound of a zip being undone. Raising an eyebrow I turn to my teammate.

"Uhm, Zach?" I ask. He had his back faced towards me as the sound of something trickling onto the grass appears. "Oh my fucking god are you serious?!" I say in disgust. "Do you really have to go now?" I ask.

"Sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do," he claims.

"Ew, I don't wanna see that," I say.

"You'd wanna see Corbyn's," he says with a smirk playing on his lips. "Well you've probably already seen it-"

"No and no!" I state folding my arms over my chest as he zips his jeans back up.

"Mmhm, I bet he'd probably show you if you asked. Corbyn would do anything for you," He says.

"I'm sure he'd only show people that if he liked liked them."

"Exactly, can't you get the hints Kels?" He asks moving away from the now wet grass.

"What hints? Cuz last I saw, he kissed Noah," I say.

"So? You fucked Daniel but it's still pretty obvious you like Corbyn," Zach claims before getting interrupted by the sound of Jack's voice as he rushes through the grass.

I stare at Zach with my eyes wide. "It's every woman for herself now, catch you on the flip side Herron," I say before bolting into the grass away from the sound of Jack coming towards us.

My breathing was loud and fast. Damn I really needed to get out more.

After a few seconds of fast sprinting I slowed my pace and then eventually came to a stop. I placed my hands on my knees trying to gain my breath back. "Holy shit..." I pant. Suddenly I hear someone running my way... again. To tired to run, I crouch in the tall grass in hope that the person wouldn't see me.

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