"You fucked Cliff yet?" Tara snarled, like usual, trying to piss me off.
"Nope. But still, I'm a step closer to him and Kirk than you with Kirk." I smirked, stepping forward in the shower line.
She scoffed. "Hoe!"
I turned around, giving her a toothy smile. "At least I talk to people in my league. Before you talk to Kirk, can you name 3 Misfits song?" I asked, walking into a now open shower, leaving her speechless.
After taking a quick shower, I slipped on my clothes, that consisted of my Misfits shirt, my black jeans and my beat up red converse.
I walked out, smiling to my ears, bumping into Dave.
"Oof!" I yelled as I fell to the floor. Sitting up, I saw ginger hair in my face, arms around my waist.
"Hi...Hi Dave." I said, my smiling slightly fading.
"Are you alright?" He asked, looking down at my scraped knees.
"Yeahyeahyeah! Of course!" I added, standing up, so I was in Dave's arms.
Staying in his arms for a bit, I just stayed there in a hug.
"I-I think I should go." I said, waving as I walked off towards the cabins.
(A short filler, but I needed a start)
