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Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

I screech when he sees me, followed by me covering my breast and turning away from him. "Dammit Joseph! Why didn't you say anything?!"

"I didn't know! I- I didn't know you were bathing or whatever the hell you were doing," he yells.

"Turn around!" I shout at him. "Are you turned around?" My hands still pressed to my chest.

"Yes," he mutters. I look over my shoulder, sure enough, Joseph is not looking. Good...I climb out of the water, my body is clean of all the dirt and grunge. I put back on all of my clothes.

"You can turn around now," I hiss. Joseph turns, he stares down at me as if he wants my head to explode where I stand. I didn't get a good look at him earlier but he's completely soaked, with bits of sand in his hair.

"So, while you were here having fun, I was actually doing something productive."

I cross my arms, "I too was being productive! Look," I point to the waterfall. "I found our freshwater! And you were fishing!? Where are the fish?" Joseph's lip turns into a tight line. He didn't get any fish...

"I didn't get any," he mutters. Productive, my ass.

I throw my hands up, "oh great! First, you bitch about what I'm doing, then you didn't even bring anything yourself."

"Whatever," he sulks walking off. "Come on, let's find some food." Typical Joseph, he bitches then walks away with an order in hand. He doesn't understand this is a partnership, not a slave and their master. I follow Joseph, leaving my mini spring. I'll wash my clothes later after we find food and Joseph is asleep. It'll dry over the fire and I'll have something semi-warm to sleep in.

Joseph and I walk for what seems to be miles together. I'm sure to look up for anything, anything that would give us some type of substance. "There!" Joseph points to a bush, well a large number of bushes.

Pineapples? Pineapples grow on bushes?

"It's pineapples?" I question walking up to the bushes with the hard prickly fruit in the middle.

"Yes, it is. And these are big, which means we're going to be eating well tonight. No meat but it's better than coconuts," he smiles pulling one from the bush. "Fuck," he groans when it pricks him, idiot.

"Shit... take off your bra," he commands.

"What?"

"Give me your bra," he bellows. "We need it so we can carry these things. I don't want to prick my hand again." Joseph takes off his shoes, then his socks. He covers his hands with them, he turns to me. "Go on, I need that bra."

"Fine," I stomp a few feet away. I turn to look at Joseph, he seems to be too occupied with the pineapples to care. I unbutton the shirt, I make sure to look over my shoulder to make sure he isn't looking.

It doesn't take me long to take it off. I look down at the small cups compared to the giant pineapples. These won't fit...this bra is extra padded. I rip at the bra, taking out the padding, Joseph managed to pull four pineapples.

I extend my arm with the bra in it, "here," I mutter. "Here's my bra," Joseph looks down at it and chuckles. "What's so funny," I grumble.

"Nothing, it's just... no, it's nothing," he chuckles. "Keep the bra, I'll use my shirt." My face is red with anger, how dare he! Joseph takes off his shirt and slowly puts the pineapples he gathered into it.