field trip pt. 1

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day 1 of camp

michaels pov
"alright everyone, on monday we're going on our junior year field trip." the teacher announced. "we're going to be staying all week so make sure to pack everything you need. the bells about to ring, so happy friday!"

i was actually kind of excited for this field trip, we got one of those nice buses that have huge tinted windows and nice seats and a bathroom in the back.
(picture above)

we were going to some camp. i don't know why, for team building or something?

~time squip to monday~

i had my mom drop me off so that i didn't leave my car heere all week, and i got my suitcase out of the trunk and rolled it over to the teacher by the bus.

"ah, michael mell. i checked you off, you can put your luggage in the bus." she said.

i nod and put my suitcase in the bottom part of the bus where luggage goes. (just look at the picture, idk how to explain it)

as i finished i grabbed my backpack, which still says 'RIENDS' on it and slung it on my back. it was my bag for the road, it had my phone, portable charger, headphones, snacks, anything i need for the trip there and back.

as i was about to step on the bus, someone fucking grabbed my shoulders. i yelped and turned around.

i sigh, "i fucking hate you, you know that." i grumble.

"oh, you love me." jeremy teased. i do love him, but he doesn't know that. "hey, wanna sit together on the bus?" he asked.

"yea!"

"alright, cool, i just gotta put my luggage in the bus then i'll meet you in there." he explained. i nod and head in the bus. i go down the aisle seeing some kids in there, just waiting. the rows are two seats then the aisle, then another two seats. i go to the near back, but far enough from the bathroom, so i don't smell that the entire trip. i sit on the left side and set my backpack down in the aisle seat, since i'm sitting in the window seat and i don't want anyone taking jeremys spot.

jeremy entered the bus and we made eye contact. he started speed walking towards me but out of the corner of my eye i saw someone stick out their foot, ram. jeremy tripped and i somehow got out of my seat fast enough to catch him.

"oh look, your little boyfriend caught you." kurt teased as he and ram laughed.

"why don't you fuck off, we never did anything to you." i growled and grabbed jeremys hand and pulled him to our seats.

after we sat down, i still felt the need to ask, "are you ok, 'miah?"

"huh? oh, yea! thanks for umm... catching me." he mumbled.

"no problem, what are best friends for?" i say, secretly hating the words 'best friend'.

soon everyone got on the bus and the teacher started talking, "alright class, i'm going to take role call again, so when your name is called raise your hand and say 'here' or 'present'."

she went down the list until she got to jeremy. "jeremy heere?" i heard people snicker. jeremy sighed, raised his hand and said, "present"

she goes through the rest, including me, and then starts talking about rules. "we will be making a few stops for food and bathroom breaks. make sure you have your money."

blah blah blah, i sorta tuned her out and stared at jeremy. once she was done talking, the bus started moving.

"hey, jere. what did you bring for the road?" i ask.

"uh.. let's see." he says as he puts his backpack (which still says 'BOYF' on it) on his lap and looks through it. "phone, charger, earbuds, snacks, sketchbook and pencils."

another thing i loved about jeremy, that guy could draw. he was so good at it, and the best part, he only showed me his drawings. i feel so special to him.

"nice. do you maybe wanna... share music?" i ask, nervously. truth is, i just want to be closer to him.

"definitely." jeremy smiled as he got his earbuds out and plugged them into his phone. he gave me the left one and he had the right one, so we kinda had to move closer together, considering the earbuds were on opposite sides. he shuffled his music and it started playing some melanie martinez song. i don't listen to her much, but jeremy really likes her.

~time squip~

fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck.

jeremy is laying is head on my shoulder, and he's wide awake. oh, and we're still sharing earbuds. am i dreaming? (two player game just came on-)

"is this ok, micha?" jeremy asked as he paused the music and got up from my shoulder.

"yeah, it's fine. you can keep doing that." i dismissed and he put his head on my shoulder and leaned on me again. i smiled and wrapped my arm around his shoulders. i used my other hand and pushed the armrest up that was between us, so it was out of the way.

now there was more room and he scooted closer and nuzzled into my side.

('is this love' just came on GUYS MY PHONES TRYNA TELL ME SUMTHIN)

he unpaused the music and let it drown out everything else.

~another time squip bitches~

after about 45 mins later (the ride is about 4 hours, and we were almost 2 hours in) we stopped at some place where there were multiple fast food restaurants where we could go and buy food. the teacher said that we had to be back in 20 minutes.

me and jere got up (which made me sad) and stepped out of the bus. we decided on McDonalds (not sponsored hehe) because why not.

once we got in, i spotted kurt and ram and made a mental note to keep jeremy away from them. we ordered our food, picked it up and sat down at a table.

i was sitting across from jere in a booth, when i saw kurt sneak behind jeremy.... with a glass of water? fuck.

i quickly got up and grabbed my empty cup just as kurt tipped the water over jeremys head. i got almost all of the water in my cup but a few drops still got on jere. still not as bad as getting all of it dumped on him.

"fuck off, kurt!" i yell. he shrugged like he did nothing wrong and walked back to ram.

"you ok, jerebear?" i ask as he shook himself to get the water off of him. he wasn't that soaked, in fact, i think i did pretty good job at catching the water, if i do say so myself.

"yea, i'm fine. i didn't get that wet. thanks for saving me from kurt and ram... again." jeremy mumbled, frustratingly stuffing his face in his hands.

"no problem, i got your back." i chuckle as i lightly punch his shoulder. we continue eating until our 20 minutes tonest are over. we're allowed to bring our leftovers on, so we could keep eating when we're driving there.

me and jeremy got on and took our seats. i only had a few fries left, so i just finished those and gave some to jeremy since he already finished his food. he must've not had breakfast, typical, he always wakes up late and never has time to eat. after we finish the food, he asked my favorite question from him,

"hey micha... can i wear your hoodie? i'm kinda cold." he muttered shyly.

"of course, jerry." i ruffle his hair and take off my hoodie, handing it to him. i had a t-shirt on under it, so i'll be fine. he puts it on and he looks so cute, oh my fuck. the hoodie is oversized on him and it's fucking adorable. i smile softly as he goes back to nuzzling my side with his head on my shoulder and he grabs my arm and wraps it around himself.

jeremy hands me an earbud and i take it. he started playing his music again and we just sit there, peacefully.

he grabs his sketchbook and started doodling. i was about to fall asleep but before i did i saw what he was doodling.

it was me and jeremy laughing together.

this is gonna need more parts (there's 4 parts)

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