- The Camp -

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I don't know in honour of what, but my school suddenly make a camping event, that is so required for the 11th grade to join. If you choose to rebel and not join this camp, lots of consequences are waiting for you. I'm a junior in this High School, which means I'm in year 11, which also means I'm forced to join this camp.

Like, I mean, c'mon! This camp is held by the scout group and with that being said means the consequences that they mentioned before gonna include plenty or Morse-code and who want to make a report with that weird-ass letter?

So yeah, me being the lazy baby I am, forced my ass to join this camp in the hope I don't have to make that goddamn report.

"I swear, I hate this camp to piece, even though it hasn't even started yet. Are we seriously goin to hike a goddamn mountain and sleep in the wild?" I groaned to my friend, Blake.

"I don't really care about sleeping in the wild or in a room, what I care about is, as long as we got enough food and we won't have to starve like last year, I think I'll manage," Blake said, packing his book back to his bag.

"B, c'mon! We have to sleep with a random person and in the middle of nowhere"

"G, c'mon! It's not like being in the middle of nowhere is something new to you, you love to explore, bro. I don't think that would be a problem for you?"

"You're right because the real problem is this camp is held by the school which means there are gonna be odd rules that'll cage me, you know that I hate rules."

"We'll manage, calm down"




To make it easy, my name is George
I think you already know that since my lovely best friend already said it a few times.
I'm 16th and moody. My mood depends on my heart and how I see the day when I wake up. I can be really nice, but also really-really evil at the same time, it all depends on my mood. I got 3 bestie; Blake, Brad, and Tristan. They're amazing, I swear. Don't ask me about how they could bear with me and my mood swings.

The boy that called me 'G' before, his name is Blake.
Blake Edward Richardson. He's 16th, 7 months younger than me, but his personality is much more mature than me. His life has less-drama than mine, he's smart, and he's a charming lil baby.


"Oi! I'm talking here!" Blake snapped.

"Pardon?"

"Have you pack your bag yet?"

"Me? Packing before last minutes? Never,"

"This is indeed last minute, G! We're going tomorrow morning, for fuck sake!"

"Alright, alright... chill your tits oh my god, Imma pack once I'm home" He glared at me, but I put my greatest innocent smile on my face.

And like what I said, as soon as I'm home I went to the attic and get my duffle bag. I pack some required shits into it, adding my necessities too along with some spare shit. I sighed once everything is packed, pushing the duffle bag near the door, before throwing myself onto the bed.

It's gonna be a long week, huff





-First day of the camp-

"Hey, guys! Anyone has seen Blake?" I asked once I arrived at the school gate. We were told to gather here before 6 AM (crazy, I know, but that's just my school) and Blake told me privately that I should be here at 5.45 AM, no later or he'll ditch me the entire camp days.

And what upset me now is, Blake is the one that is late. It's 5.58 AM and he's still nowhere to be seen. But on the bright point, he doesn't have to know that I'm late by 10 minutes. Seem like he's gonna be the one that get ditched then.

"Oi! Bitches! Get you asses over here and help me. This shit is heavy as hell" Someone yelled at me. I looked around my surrounding, noticing Blake's arrival.

"Blakey is here! Blakey is here!" I yelled, gaining some student's attention,

"Stop staring and help me, you doofus!" He groaned as he shot some daggers at me. I sighed heavily, deciding to be nice and help that bitch. I whined the whole way gathering his shits until he bumped his shoulder into mine.

"Stop whining, I have dim-sum on my bag" I grinned quickly at that, suddenly feeling like a happy child on Xmas night.

15 minutes later, we were gathered on the field to hear the announcement about which bus that our group have to take. Each group contain 4 people in it, and to my luck, I was placed in a bus that contains 8 groups instead of 6 groups like the other buses. The thing is, the bus in front of me just has 4 groups in it, so why don't they just move over there? It's gonna be so packed and stuffy there, it's annoying.

We were shouting at each other about our seats, the bags and basically everything when one of my classmates approached us with the medic team.


"G, is there any medic team yet in this bus?"

"Ha, don't even think about the medic team, we can barely get in." I sassed her. He chuckled at my sass before turning his body to talk to the medic team.

"You'll stay with them, aye?" The annoying girl said. My curiosity got the best of me, so I tried my best to peak and was meet with none other than the sex god. Damn!













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