Camp Closeted

Chapter 33: Kissing Exes

I was woken up by the bright rays of sun that pierced through my window. I yawned, stretching my body

out as I felt my shirtless body rub against something hard and muscly.

I took a deep breath as I looked up, squinting my eyes up at Jesse who was still asleep. So sneaky, I

don't even remember him coming down to my bed and sleeping with me.

Jesse looked strikingly attractive as his bare chest slowly went up and down, breathing. His reddened

cheeks were being defined by the sun as my fingers began to slowly trace against his sharp jawline.

How in the hell can someone be this hot? Like I'm actually still processing the fact that he even talks to

me! My heart began to beat faster as my face reddened at the thought of how close we are right now.

Jesse continued to sleep as I got up, stretching and yawning yet again as the cabin was empty. I was

genuinely curious to know what happened to the other group members that I shared the canoe with

and how Milan's confessions made them feel.

Me personally, I'm just glad he was the one writing the notes instead of Jesse's crazy ex or something.

I was shocked to see Benny laying down on his bed instead of being at the cafeteria. He looked

completely out of it.

I slowly walked towards him as the sight of him was very worrying. He was just laying down, his hands

on his sides as his deep brown eyes were spaced out at wall. "B-Benny?" My voice was low, glancing

at the small scar on top of his right brow. "Are you okay?"

Benny slowly turned his head at me, his eyes drooped in an annoyed facial expression. "Oh, well I

thought you'd never ask. I almost drowned while a bunch of fucking water gang banged me until my

head hit against a rock. I didn't even pass out! The cold water just threw my ass around until I washed

up on land, like a damn rat from the sewers. So yea, I'm doing pretty fantastic Micah." He sarcastically

smiled. "I'm pretty sure I'm traumatized now so that's great." He tiredly added.

"Well, it's not like you were the only one. I drowned the second my body hit the water. I'm surprised I

even survived." I muttered, my voice audibly raspy.

Benny looked away and stared back at the wall. "Your Prince Charming giving you mouth to mouth is

how you survived." He sighed, sounding genuinely bothered. "I mean like how more unbelievable is

your life gonna get?"

"W-what do you mean?" My eyebrows furrowed down at his sharpened tone.

"Sorry, that sounded bitchy and I swear I'm not trying to sound like a bitch. I'm honestly just so much in © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

pain and I'm just exhausted." He croaked out as he buried himself beneath his blankets.

I slowly nodded my head. "Okay, It's okay Benny. I totally understand. I'll let you have your rest." I threw

him a small smile that he ignored, moving his body to the side away from me.

I ate by myself in the cafeteria as I tried my best to mind my own business. It felt like high school all

over again with me being by myself and everyone else looking so happy at their own groups.

I couldn't help but take my head phones off as loud bickering began to emit itself in front of me.

It came from Posh's table..

Posh began to speak with a loud voice as he fanned himself with a black fan. "Milan, you're not a

sister! You're supes fake and I'm glad you confessed of how much of a shady whore you really are! So

please, get away from the table!" Posh scoffed, gesturing someone else to come to the table. "This is

Jhin, your replacement."

Milan whimpered as he struggled to move his head because he was wearing a neck brace. Jeez, neck

brace? Milan probably had the worse experience after falling down that water fall.

Posh pompously spoke to Milan again as Cadence was just smoking, a large scratch was visible on his

pale cheek as clouds came out of his mouth. "Our new sister here is an underrated singer and has

actual talent, unlike you! Jhin is just so much more deserving of an exposure rather than a supes trashy

copy cat!"

Milan sobbed as he struggled to breath. "You would rather give exposure to a singer rather than a rich

son in a family who owns a clothing line and 20 percent of Feline Black?" He hurriedly spoke, trying to

collect himself.

Posh moved his large pink tinted shades closer to his face as Jhin sat next to Cadence. "Why yes. I

would very much rather give exposure to anyone else but a manipulative leech." Posh simply let out in

such a calm yet scary tone. "Also Milan, I suggest not talking so big about your family's clothing line.

That 30 percent sales drop isn't fooling anyone but yourself sweetheart."

Milan bawled as he quickly stomped his feet on the floor, but slowly touching his neck in pain. "I'm in so

much pain! You guys cannot just abandon me like this! Don't you guys feel bad for me?" He whined

and screamed like a child, grabbing lots of attention from people around the cafeteria, including me.

Posh evilly grinned, casually posing for a selfie with Jhin. "Well, you supes still have 2 friends that will

make you feel better Milan. Razor and Bleach! Greet them for me while you guys reconnect." Posh let

out, making Milan's mouth drop.

Posh's grin quickly diminished after the selfie was taken, his head tilting towards Milan who still denied

his replacement and still stood near their table. "Milan I'm supes shook that you are still here! Snap out

of it! You're not welcome here anymore so leave, you fake, irrelevant, attention seeking, failed aborted

baby!"

Posh's extremely offensive comment wasn't even directed to me and I felt hurt. I could only imagine

how Milan felt as everyone heard what Posh just told him.

Milan's face was red as it crinkled, everyone laughing around him as I couldn't help but feel so bad.

"You've always been so cruel to me Posh! I don't take my confession about you back!" He sobbed

louder, proceeding to run away as Posh laughed out loud.

I casually continued eating as I couldn't help but glance at Jhin, a lot. He was just so satisfying to look

at since he looked like an actual doll. His skin lacked pores and looked extremely smooth. His face was

incredibly pale but it was complimented by his rosy cheeks and it only made him look more porcelain.

His fluffy hair was also dyed to a light pastel pink and it looked really nice.

All of a sudden, my view of him was cut off as a guy with soft textured beach blonde hair and piercingly

blue eyes quickly sat in front of me, making me choke on air.

He had on a mysterious smirk as his eyes scanned my face, talking before I could've talked. "All

sobered up again, huh?" His voice was undeniably deep and enticing. "But I gotta admit, you look a

little more sexier fucked up."

"E-excuse me? Do I know you?" I slightly moved back, watching him laugh to the side which gave me a

view of his sharply defined jaw line.

He looked back at me, his ocean blue eyes a lot lighter than Jesse's but a lot more striking. "Do I have

to kiss you to remember?"

"I-I don't know what you're talking abou-" He quickly interrupted me.

"My name's Tristan." He clenched his jaw at me as my eyes widened at him, his face looking as if it

was amused by the amount of shock that crawled all over me. "You kissed me on the night of the

bonfire."

I felt dizzy as my visions began to blur. I couldn't believe anything I was hearing as I stumbled getting

up. "Y-you're lying." My voice cracked as I wanted to get away from him as fast as possible.

"I wish I was." Tristan bit his lip as he laughed loudly to himself. "I told you to stay away from Jesse and

then you kissed me."

Strawberries..

I quickly shook my head at him as I began to walk back, completely disgusted at myself. Some eyes

landed on me including Tristan's as I quickly ran out the cafeteria.

I didn't even bother looking down as crimson dripped onto my shirt, using my hand to quickly wipe my

nose as I felt like I was about to pass out.