Kidnapped Two

No help from you!

Liam and I walked off for a while. I turned around and saw Jean talking to Kayla and Harry  looking confused... uggh Jean. We turned back and Liam yelled, "Hey guys! Let's have a bonfire!"

"Okay, so we're having a bonfire?" I asked, looking at him.

"Sure," He said.

A little while later we were all on a section of the beach where there was an abandoned fire pit and not a few people around. I took of my dirty shoes and sunk my feet into the cold sand which felt good on my toes. The waves slowly crashed near us....I wish we could stay in Hawaii forever.

Jean sucked at starting fires. It took him. Quad, and Dester- combined- like ten minutes to start a tiny little spark.

Kayla slowly clapped for them. "Congrats." She was really mad.

"I brought smores," Dester said, pulling out a bag.

"GIMMMMEEE!" I yelled, running over to him and immediatley putting a marshmellow on a stick I found on the ground.

"You know we have actuall sticks," Dester said, staring at me.

"That's what HE said," Kayla said. "Heheheheh."

I spit the marshmellow out.

Liam and I sat together, ate clean marshmellows and watched as the sun went down lower in the sky. Kayla sat near Harry, trying to get closer to him but his face was still like what the hell is going on, I don't know any of you people! I felt kind of bad. She was trying to refresh his memories, which was good. Maybe it would come back if we told him stuff that had happened.

"Wait- you ran me over with a motorcyle? MY motorcycle?" I heard Harry say.

Kayla smiled. "Yup."

"Oh my god I'm dating a freak," Harry mumbled.

"Tushe, brotha," Liam said.

"But you love us," Kayla said.

Harry's eyes looked so different, and instead of the immediate "Of course I do" And them make out session he just smiled and looked away.

Awkward. And depressing.

"So how long is this stupid memory challenge going to last?" Kayla asked, huffing.

Jean's smile glowed in the light of the fire. "Ahhh!" Someone yelled, and I turned to see Dester's marshmellow on fire.

"Dude, just blow it out," Quad said, sitting back.

Dester swung the stick out of the fire- and right towards my face.

"AAH! Keep that away!!!" I yelled.

He blew on it like a puppy, but the flame just got brighter.

"OOHH my god!" He yelled. What the heck?

I turned and saw Kayla and Harry both laughing and Liam smiling a ton.

Finally the marshmelllow burned out and felll the the sand in a pile of ashes.

"My marshmellow," He said, pouting.

Our kidnappers are so strange.

The next morning Quad knocked on the door, waking us up. Marisa and I were staying together, and then Harry and Liam, and then all the Kidnappers freaks together in one big evil family. "What do you want?" I said, half asleep as I answered the door.

Jean refused to buy Marisa and me actual pj's so we were sleeping in the boys oversized shirts. I didn't want to ask Harry for one, cuz you know, awk, so I asked Jean which was still pretty awk. When Quad saw the shirt he smiled.