Camping Trip

*Brianna's Perspective*

That night I slept in mt day clothes, only bothering to take off my shoes. I didnt want to get in pajamas because I was afraid of Michael walking in abruptly and seeing me. The onky bright side to this was Rachel sharing a tent with Ashton. Maybe then they would finally get together. I layed in my sleeping bag, pretending to sleep. Finally I heard the tent open and I knew Michael had walked in. I didn't look at him.i didn't talk to him. I stayed silent. Then he tried to talk to me.

"So Bri, about what happened in the forest.." he faded off as if expecting me to interject but I remained quiet. "Brianna?" He asked again. I remained quiet. I felt someine shake my shoulder. I sighed and rolled over, looking up at him.
"What Michael? What do you want totalk about?" I said. He looked confused.

"Why are you mad?"

"I'm not mad. I'm sorry, I'm just confused." I sat up, running a hand thriugh the front of my hair.

"Confused about what? " I rolled my eyes and gestured at us.

"Us.What we are?!" I said and I stood. I started to pace. I had a tendency to over-think things. Michael grabbed my forearm and made me face him. I looked up at him, breathless. Michael was a lot taller than I was, with me being 5'6. He leaned down and kissed me softly, pulling away before I could kiss back.

"Does that answer your question?" He asked, smirking. I nodded, blushing.

Sorry for the short chapter. I have to go to bed so..yeah. -Mari

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