4. The camp (Part 4)

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*3 hours later

Betty's POV

"Betty," I hear Jug's quiet voice.

I open my eyes and look up at him nd then out of the window. Sun is shining. Like nothing happened. I sigh and look at him.

"Was this a dream?" I ask.

He chuckles sadly and shakes his head. I wrap my rms around his neck and hug him as he is hugging me already.

"Thank you," I say and pull away.

He presses his lips against my forehead, which calms me eyen more, "No need to thank me. I'm sorry about.. everything you've been through," he says.

I smile sadly. "So why did you wake me up?" I ask.

"Your brothers were here about 30 minutds ago," he says, "They asked if you're okay and told me that the coaches didn't let them out of the hut," he says. I nod.

"Also the lunch just started," he says.

I chuckle, "It's like 3," I say.

He smiles, "Yup. They couldn't do it before... I know my favourite chips are great, but-" we both chuckle. "You wanna go ans eat, baby?" he asks.

I smile so big. That 'baby' wasn't saying like he's teasing me and calling me a baby or the youngest or anything. He peobably just had this feeling. And I do too. I like him calling me that.

I nod with the same smile and we both get up. "Woah, can you walk?" he asks as I feel dizzy and he catches me.

I chuckle, "Yeah. Thanks," I say and take hiis hand into mine.

He smiles and we go out of the hut and start walking towards the cafeteria.

"What's up with your beanie?" I ask.

He chuckles. "Just... Makes me feel safe. I got it when I was 5, so," he says.

"Why don't you ever wear shoes?" Jug asks.

I smirk and look at him, "I do. I can't play soccer without them," I say.

"Oh you don't say," he makes me chuckle.

"I don't know. Without them it feels like... I'm free," I say.

He smiles, "This has yo have a story behind it," he says.

I chuckle, "Not really. I've always loved being barefoot.. Once I went like this on the snow when we went skiing. Mom didn't like it," I say.

He laughs and we enter the caffeteria. We walk to the guys and Chic and Jordan get up immediatly. They both pull me into a hug.

"We're so sorry. They didn't let us outside. Are you oksy?" they both start saying and asking these things.

"I'm fine," I chuckle. They kiss my head.

"Sure?" Chic asks.

I roll my eyes, "No, I'm starving," I say and sit down next to Jug.

"I mean.. You did seem pretty conftorable," Jordan smirks.

I roll my eyes and sit down next to Jug. They chuckle and sit down as well.

I get some food onto my plate and look at the protein smoothie my brothers are drinking.

"You know what?" I ask and get up, "I'm gonna drink coke," I tell them.

They look jealous as I walk away. I take a few dollars from my pocket and put them into the machine. It gives me a little can of coke and I walk back onto my seat.

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