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field trip pt.3

day 2 (capture the flag day babyyyy) this chapter is gonna be cute competitive boyfs.

michaels pov
i'm fucking ready.

let me explain. we're in the main cabin and the teacher just announced that we're playing capture the flag.

"everyone, outside. i'll assign teams." one of the camp staff ordered. "there will be a blue team and a red team."

he went down the list and got to jeremys name, "jeremy heere, blue team." (did you expect anything else?)

going down the list more, he reached my name, "michael mell, red team." (you already know why) after he was done assigning teams, (jake was on blue team with jeremy and rich was on red team with me.) we put on our corresponding colored jerseys.

"you're going down, heere!" i yell at jeremy, taking off my hoodie and putting on my red jersey.

"not if we take you down first." rich retorts, standing next to jeremy and putting on his blue jersey.

"hell no, mikey and i will totally beat you!" jake runs up to us, with a red jersey on.

"don't call me 'mikey', jacob." i grumble.

"alright kids," the camp staff announces, "get onto your sides!"

the blue team walks to the back cabin (our cabin) and our team went to the main cabin. i'm 90% sure that the blue teams flag is behind my cabin. ours is behind the main cabin somewhere.

"go!" we all scatter different ways, i go off to the side behind the girls cabin to sneak into the blue teams side. i was about halfway into the other side when jeremy ran to the back of the cabins, probably doing the same as me and trying to get to my side.

i froze as we made eye contact. everything was still.

i saw him do some sort of snap with his fingers and he looked to his right, where i couldn't see. suddenly rich came charging towards me.

i gasped and started running back to my side. rich was still chasing me, with jeremy flat on his heel. for the short gremlin he is, rich could run fast.

i made it past the plastic cones that divided the sides and slowly stopped, knowing i was safe. while i was distracted catching my breath, jeremy ran past, laughing like a maniac.

"jake!" i yell and get his attention as i start running after jere. he runs with me and i point to jeremy, him nodding and picking up speed. i stayed behind but didn't give up chase.

jeremy eventually got caught by jake and had to be thrown in "jail", which no one else was in. jeremy was the first one caught.

"better luck next time jere." i smirk.

"the games not over, i'm just in jail." jeremy explains. i start to walk away but he whined, "wait come back and talk to me. i'm bored."

"what do you wanna talk about?" i ask, turning to face him and walk over, careful to not accidentally step into the jail.

"hmmm..... how i'm gonna win." and just then rich springs out of nowhere and tags jeremy, freeing him.

"wha—?" they both start running for the border, "oh, you little bitch!"

he distracted me! i can't believe i fell for that, just those piercing blue eyes and his fluffy hair.... focus michael!

i scold myself and run after them. as soon as i was about to tag one of them, they crossed the border. damn it.

while jeremy and rich were celebrating their "freedom", i saw jake cross the border. some other people saw them and started shouting and chasing. that distracted them enough for me to cross and run to our cabin, where i'm sure the flag was.