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"Every year on the fucking senior trip, the team singles out some poor kid and destroys him." Justin Foley explained to Ani Achola as him and Elizabeth Jensen stood at her locker.
"Destroys him how?" Ani questioned him, crossing her arms over her chest.
Elizabeth looked up at Justin and sighed. "They use this stupid legend about Burnham Woods." She told her friend.
"No one believes it." Justin shrugged. "But they pull all this shit to freak kids out."
"Last year, I'm pretty sure the kid fucking pissed his pants." Elizabeth stated as she leaned into her boyfriend, and his arm wrapped around her waist.
Ani shook her head. "You think they're going to pick Clay this year?"
"Positive." Justin nodded as he looked up and saw Clay Jensen approaching them. "Fuck." He groaned, causing Elizabeth and Ani to look over at him. They both looked up at Justin with wide eyes, telling him to be okay. Clay had just finished serving his two week suspension for everything that happened at the dance.
The trio approached Clay. "What are you guys whispering about?" Clay asked them.
Elizabeth shrugged as Justin looked down at her and shook his head. "Uh- nothing." Ani answered. "How did it go?" He and Diego Torres had just been in a meeting with the student council to decide if they were able to attend the Senior Camping Trip. The council decided to allow them to go.
Clay just pushed past them, walking around the corner. He leaned his back against the wall, sighing at he stared at everyone else in the hallway. He was convinced they were all thinking about him. He saw his sister appear in front of him. "Dude, what's wrong."
"Does everyone think I'm, like, crazy now?"
"No." Elizabeth shook her head as she glanced around the hallway. No one was even noticing Clay. "They all think you're fine." She looked back at Justin who was watching her closely from around the corner. "Listen, Ani told me to tell you that Alex and Winston have spending a shit ton of time together since you've been gone. Like every fucking of every fucking day." Clay just nodded in response. "Are you sure that I shouldn't be worried about you?"
Clay finally looked up at his sister. He shook his head frantically. "No, really. I'm absolutely fine."
"Okay." Elizabeth sighed before walking back over to her boyfriend. "He claims he's alright."
Justin scoffed as he leaned his hand against a random locker. "He is far from alright. He shouldn't be going on the camping trip."
