a great mess ✔️

TC chap.3

Actually, Mrs Allen just told us about which cabin for which group and also about the rundown activities for us during this camp shit so it's actually not that important, but I'm not in the mood to put up with Blake teasing, so this is the only way to shut him up.

"Seems like we're in the same cabin, G"

"We are? I don't really listen, to be honest. But yeah, that's awesome!"

"We're in the same cabin, along with Brad and Tristan"

"That's even better, I love those two. And oh, who's going to go and clean the cabin? Didn't she said about sending two-person to do that or something?"

"Tristan and I gonna go clean the cabin. You, lovely people, stay here and listen for more instruction." Brad said, grinning innocently at me and Blake. I rolled my eyes at him, before getting up and dragged Blake with me.

"Remember, boys! Clean the cabin, not making out all over the cabin!" I yelled at them as I ran toward the meeting point.

"Why so eager? It's not like you'll actually listen"

"Nah, I don't want Brad to slap me with a shoe, so we better run. And hey, we can pretend to be those ambitious kids! Who knows if we're gonna get more point or something" I smiled big at Blake while he shook his head at my childish behaviour.

13 minutes past with many instructions that actually not even important for me, and we were finally allowed to go to our cabin and unpack our bags. So, Blake and I walked through the forest like the lost boys we are while looking through our surrounding.

We saw plenty of cabins a few metres from our position, but it all basically the same shape and same facility. The only thing that might distinguish it is the colour of each cabin. And me being the dummy I am, just casually yelled out Brad and Tristan's name.

"Brad! Tristan! Oi, bitches, where the hell are you guys?" I got a hard slap on the back of my head, proudly gifted by Blake.

"G, you're a dummy! We can just knock door-to-door, why do you have to scream?"

"Doofus! What do you think I am, an insurance man? I would never do that, waste of energy!" I spit back.

"Nope, you're that knives seller, the sharpness is the same"

"What? You're making no sense, B." I said, laughing at him while he stuck his tongue out at me.

"Oi, you two! Whatcha doin' there? Get over here and come inside" Tristan yelled from a red-and-yellow cabin's door.

"I don't know, you tell me what we are doing here." I sassed him. He grinned at me, gesturing us to come inside.

"You guys are dummies! You know that the whole cabins are in the same shape just different colour, at least open the door or make some kind of sign or whatever to make us know which one is ours, dumbass, stupid silly bitches!" I scolded them all.

"Hush up, cut the swear train and just go inside. Don't create a scene" Blake said, pushing me into the cabin. I rolled my eyes at him but it suddenly lit up after noticing the clean and made cabin.

"All made, I can just relax now!" I said, throwing myself onto one of the bunks.

"Make your bunk, we need to get back to the meeting point in 5 minutes," Blake told me. Me, being the nice boy I am, quickly nodded and obey his order.

I was fast to tidy up my things, so I went back outside and sat on the porch. Examining my surrounding and watching the other students' moves. I caught a certain someone not far from me approximately 8 or maybe 9 metres, at 11 o'clock, stood the walking god who was named Reece Jamie Bibby. What the hell is he doing here? It's the student's area, not the medic team's. I don't know if I'm lucky or nah, but he turned his head towards my way and caught my gaze on him.