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*next morning*

The night was really cold. I wasn't able to sleep that well. I changed my clothes into  skinny jeans and a big oversized red hoodie. On my way to the bathroom (it looks like crap) I saw many other girls. They all look so mean. I will not talk to them. I don't want to have a fight because I look like a piece of shit.

I did a little bit of makeup. I went to the eating place and took my cereal. Every morning and evening they have cereal. I sat myself down on a bench, alone. I stalked the other people, that's something really funny. Then Carter walked into my direction.

"Hey Bay, how was your night?" he asked me while sitting down in front of me.

"Hey. A little bit cold." I answered.

"I heard that today we are going to a bath." he told me happily.

"Oh... cool." No! Not cool. I don't want to wear a bikini. I don't want anybody to see my scars on my tights.

"Yeah isn't it?" he said.

I just smiled. Fuck

In about two hours everybody must be at the bus stop. I don't know what to do. I'll just go with them and say I can't swim. Okay maybe I am thinking about another excuse.

I put a book and my phone, with some food in my backpack. I went to the bus stop.

Finally the bus arrived. Everyone walked into the bus. I sat down next to Carter. In the row behind us, were Shawn and Nash. I took my book out and eavesdropped the boys conversations. They talked about girls. Who looked hot or whatever. Carter was interested in a Sophie. Really cute how he adores her.

The bus arrived. Everyone walked into the bath. I put my stuff on a divan bed. I watched everybody jumping in the water, having fun. I saw Shawn looking at me. He walked into my direction.

"Why don't you come with us into the water?" he asked. I couldn't say that I can't swim.

"I don't like swimming that much." I answered.

"You have a great body, if this is what you mean." He replied with a smirk on his face.

"No, that is not the reason why, but thank you for that." I blushed.

"Okay." was everything he said and so he went back to the water.

He is nice, friendly, cute. But not someone I could love. So don't think I like it when he flirts with me.

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