Camping Trip

*Brianna's Perspective*

Honestly, hearing Gabby and Calum was a bit awkward. I knew I was the youngest out of the group, and it wasnt surprising that I felt disturbed hearing it. The walls of these tents were paper thin. When we all went into our tents, we went in silence. After what happened I decided to change into my pajamas in my sleeping bag. Michael wasnt in his sleeping bag, just sitting in a corner of the tent wearing pajama pants and a large T-shirt. I sat beside him, laying my head on his shoulder. He took hold of my hand and as I turned to smile at him he kissed me. I kissed back, it was like an instinct. He placed his hand at the small of my back, one of my hands resting lightly at the back of his neck. Before I knew it Ibwas straddling his waist, the world around me had faded from me entirely.
He shifted slightly, the material of his shirt making a sound like a zipper on the tent's floor. I pulled away, my cheeks flushing red. We shot apart like lightning. Both Michael and I were breathing hard. I kept my gaze at the ground, the intense moment being lost to the night.

. Thirty minutes later both Michael and I were curled against each other in his sleeping bag. The sift fff antic of his T-Shirt now had a woodsy smell. As I slept I had a rather funny dream. It was a dream about Fozzy Bear attacking me. I remembered as a child that was a reoccurring dream, he petrified me as a child..well all the Muppets had. The dream didn't scare me now, but it brought a feeling of nostalgia.

Notes

Sorry this chapter was so shot but I've been busy training my dog lately...sorry...I'll try to update when I can..bye!
-Mari