The Camping Trip
Chapter One – Olives Point Of View- The ANTs are 15
Olive was so excited. Se was going camping with Chyna, Fletcher, and Angus for two weeks. Normally, she wouldn't be so enthusiastic, but she would be sharing a tent with Chyna and the simple fact that Chyna was there made her happier. Olive loved Chyna (in best friend way) and loved spending time with her. She sighed, knowing she would always be glad because Fletcher and Angus was also coming. Yes, unfortunately, she had not stopped loving the handsome man of Fletcher and had developed a big crush on Angus.
Olive smiled and stepped out of her best friends car along with Chyna, Fletcher, and Angus. Chynas dad won't be coming and they were camping in the woods so her dad dropped them off beside the woods so they can enter them. Chynas dad knows these woods and knows theres a meadow a mile in there, but Olive wasn't afraid. Chynas mom was still over-protective so she made sure we all had phones, flashlighs, and pepper spray.
Olive giggled remembering her accidently spraying Fletcher in the eyes with it. Angus nudged her. "Come on, your behind." She nodded and followed. Angus got over his crush on her, even though he lost al his extra weight and became hot (his hair also became straight). . And to think about it, Fletcher got over his 'love' for Chyna when they were thirteen. Now they were all just best friends camping for the fun of it.
After about fifteen minutes of walking in silence, they finally found the huge meadow. She gasped. It was way bigger than she ever imagined it! It was big enough to fit a mansion on! And the best part, the lake at the end of the territory. Olive happily ran over to a spot and started putting up a tent. Everyone kept staring at the area awestruck. "Come on, guys! Lets put these things up!" She yelled happily.
After they finished, they got in their swimsuits and jumped in the lake. Olive couldn't help but stare at Fletcher. He looked so great.. Just then, Chyna splashed her with water. "Oh your gonna pay!" She yelled playfully.
Fletchers Point of View
For some odd reason, Fletcher found Olive hot as she splashed around with Chyna. To be honest, he always crushed on the beautiful blonde, but never really got a chance to let it grow. Fletcher kept staring at her until she noticed, he quickly looked away. He knew she was grinning. Suddenly, he felt someone tackle him and they both went under. When they broke surface again, he saw Olive laughing, soaking wet. Fletcher joined in.
After they were finished, they sat by a fire eating the classic-smores. He sat in between Olive and Chyna. He saw Angus sit beside Olive. Fletcher frowned. Angus had said he got over his crush on Olive, but sometimes he just wondered…
He saw Angus tap Olive on the shoulder and whisper something her ear. Fletcher heard the faint words of, "I like you." Olive blushed and giggled. Then she whispered, "I thought you got over it." Fletcher was getting angry and jealous, and strained to hear Angus' next words. "I said that so you wouldn't get all awkward around me.. So that would give you a chance to get to know you." At this Olive turned wide-eyed as she started to understand. She glanced Fletchers way and he quickly stared at the fire as he pretended he didn't hear. Fletcher became outrageously angry and jealous when she whispered, "Well I think that's very sweet and patient.." Angus then picked up her hand and walked her away. Fletcher stared after him. He wanted to punch something, preferably Angus. He wanted to pick that boy up and throw him in the fire, watch him burn, and laugh at him. He wanted to stomp his face in and grin at his dead and now ugly body. He wanted to torture that man for taking his woman.
Fletcher growled angrily and stomped his smore in on the ground and threw it in the fire, clenching his fist.
He didn't realize Chyna was there until she spoke, "Whats wrong?!"
He faced her, still fuming. "Didn't you just see Angus take Olive somewhere?! God knows what there gonna do!" he yelled with all the anger and jealousy he had in him.
Chyna flinched and suddenly stood, bouncing up and down like a child. "You like Olive!" she kept saying all happily.
Fletcher stood angrily. "No I do not! Im just caring about Olive! My best friend! They could be doing anything right now!"
At this Chyna stopped and gasped. "Omigod your right! Do you know how many people Angus has had-" She stopped right there, covering her mouth.
Fletchers eyes became wide. "No!" he yelled unbelievably.
Chyna nodded as if to say, 'Yes..'.
Fletchers protective instincts took control over him as well as anger and jealousy. He shook it off, getting his self together. "No, that wouldn't happen. Olive would never do something like that." He said.
Chyna still looked uncertain but nodded anyways. "You know what, your right. That would never happen. Lets just go to sleep and not worry about it, They will tell us tomorrow and im sure all they did was minor."
Fletcher nodded, still incredibly jealous and angry. "Alright." He said and stomped to his tent. After minutes of fidgeting around, he finally found sleep.
Olives Point of View
Olive followed Angus anxiously. When they finally made it to where they were going, she had realized she was a few minutes outside of the meadow. She sat down, exhausted. Angus sat down extremely close to her. Almost sitting on her lap. Olive stared at him. "Explain.." She said, still confused. He smiled and pushed her hair away from her face. She blushed crimson red and let him continue. Angus then let his hand go down her neck and under her shirt. Olive gasped and bolted back. He sat up, staring at her hungrily. She gulped. What did I just get myself into?
Cliffhanger—I know. But I did this so – For 1- I can get a shower- And for 2- So I can update my other stories. But I hope you liked it! I will update soon!
