Ollo, guys :) I know this chapter is suckish and has no real Folive moments, but they will come soon :D

Thanks. I also do not own A.N.T. Farm


I packed all my necessities I needed for the A.N.T. camping trip, miserably, in my pink suitcase. The reason I was miserable was simple. I could not sleep in an atmosphere that was different than my own bedroom. The only time I actually didn't sleep in my room was at Chyna's sleepover, in which I made her room exactly like my room. I don't know how I was going to carry my bed into the forest.

After I got my bags packed, I started moving my bed out of my room when my mom came in to stop me.

"Olive, what are you doing?"

I smiled. Did she really expect me to sleep in the forest without my bed? Sometimes parents know nothing.

"I'm taking my bed so I can go camping, of course." I said, while she just laughed.

"Oh, honey. You know when you are camping you sleep in a sleeping bag in a tent, right? You should know this, Mrs. Eidetic memory."

I gasped. I was never going to fall asleep without my bed. The only option was to skip the camping trip and lose ten percent of my PE grade.

"Fine, I'll try to sleep with a," I shuddered, "sleeping bag."

As I got to school with my lack of usual stuff, I saw Fletcher sitting on the couch drawing something. I put my stuff down and walked behind him, taking a peek at what he was drawing. As usual it was Chyna, only this time she was dressed as a princess and I was sure that he was going to draw himself as the prince. Gag me.

"Hey, Fletcher."

He freaked out closing his sketchbook immediately. I must have startled him.

"I wasn't drawing Chyna!" He sputtered pathetically.

"Right…"

Just then Chyna walked in looking super beautiful, while I just looked average, like always. And of course Fletcher sat there with a stupid grin on his face staring at her.

He then pushed me off the couch.

"Hey, Chyna. There's room here on the couch for you!"

Chyna laughed, and walked right by Fletcher and helped me up. At least I had one good best friend. I glared at Fletcher and he shrugged.

"Thank you, Chyna, for being a GREAT friend, unlike some people, who I shall not name, FLETCHER."

Fletcher and I glared at each other. Chyna shook her head at us, then smiled.

"How excited are you guys for this camping trip?"

I spoke up first.
"Well I apparently wasn't aloud to bring my bed, but other than that I am stoked." And I guess I was, "We get to see so many different bugs, and trees, and flowers. Did you know that the world's brightest flower also known as the"

Fletcher and Chyna fell asleep. Why is it they always do that right when I get to the best part?

"HEY GUYS!" Angus yelled happily.

Oh no. I forgot that Angus was coming too. I really hope he stays away from my tent at night…

"Hey, Angus." We all replied.

He walked right to me.

"How is my little, Olivey? Are you excited to share a tent?" He winked and my eyes widened. Just then Gibson walked in, in his starfish boxers.
"Hello, A.N.T.S! I forgot my pants this morning, but luckily my mom packed me a spare." He looked down at his boxers. "Holy cheese, I forgot to put on my spare!"

He ran out the room, arms flailing.

Ten minutes later, when Gibson got back, Principal Skidmore followed behind with an, 'I love making your lives miserable' grin.
"So as many of you would like to choose your camping buddy, I have generously chosen for you." Skidmore said in a mocking tone. Everyone booed.
"Oh, hush," She spat, "The pairings are Chyna and Violet, Angus and Benny, Svetlana and Naya" One minute later, "And since there is an odd number of boys and girls, Fletcher and Olive."

Say what, now? Fletcher and I shared a disgusted face. Principal Skidmore continued talking.

"Now since you guys are only 11-14, and I will not being coming due to my hatred for yo-the forest, you are required to be with your assigned partner at all times, so no one gets hurt. You will share a tent and also sit with them on the bus. Bye now."

Sit with them on the bus. Be with them 24-7. Be with Fletcher 24-7. What about when I wanted girl time? What about when I woke up and looked horrible? Even though he annoys me, and I hate him, I also may kinda-

"WHY DOES OLIVE GET TO SIT WITH MY FLETCHY?" Was the last thing I heard before I was tackled to the ground.