Summer Camp
Chapter 2
Bunk Buddies
talking thinking
Layla's P.O.V.
Glaring at Lash I grab Will's hand and pull him away before he tries to kill Lash.
"Come on Will. Lets go find which room we get." I tell him. You see the cabins here each have 4 to 5 rooms. Yeah they're big.
"Fine" He replies glaring daggers at Lash. Sighing we walk in and look at the room chart. Two people per room
"What the fuck!!" Will suddenly yells. Stratled I look at the list, my eyes going wide. "Oh no"
"W-wha? I-I thought...I thought that it was girls bunking with girls...and boys with boys. When did they change it to bunking with partners!" I cry out glancing at Will.
"This is fucked up. They can't do this to you, Layla. They can't do this to us!!" He storms out the door towards the main cabin. Running to catch up with him I hear him yelling at the head counclier.
"You can't fucking do that! Do you want her to get fucking raped or hurt or something asshole?" He screams at the counclier.
"Will calm down before they kick you out!" I tell him.
"No Layla!" He yells " They can't do this. It isn't right and they better fucking fix it or I'll beat the hell out of them!"
"Young man! Lower your voice right now before I kick you out of this camp before the days over" The counclier says raising his voice.
"No I will not lower my fucking voice. You lower your voice. I mean come on why the hell would you change it to bunking with partners. We should be able to pick where we sleep.Not follow some" He gets cut off.
"Young man I will not talorate being disrespected in my camp. You better get your bags right now cause your outta here!" The counclier yells/tells him glaring.
"What the fuck!" Will yells. I grab his hand and pull him away towards the cabin. No one's in there. Probably at the meeting by now. "He's probably gonna kill me for that"
Will's P.O.V.
"What the fuck Layla! Don't go pulling me away like that. You probably want to share a bedroom with Livingston you whore!" He yells in my face grabbing my arm.
"Will Stop! Your hurting me" I cry out. Tears form in my eyes from his grip.
"I don't fucking care you whore. Your my girlfriend and now you probably gonna go screw strips since you got me kicked the fuck out of here!" He tightens his grip. Any tighter he'll break it.
"Will! Please! I wouldn't do that. I love you remember!" I start to cry.
"You slut! Stop your lying! Fuck!" He once again yells.
"Will its not my fau--" Warren comes in. Will lets go hoping he didn't see.
"Whats going on here? Why are you crying hippie?" He asks us...the last question towards me.
"Nothing.." Will says.
"Yeah its just...They kicked Will out..Thats why I'm crying." I tell him glance at Will. Luckly for us he believed us.
"Oh why?" he asks again.
"Because I yelled at him for making Layla bunk with Livingston" Will tells him while grabbing his bags.
We walk him to the bus and as he gets on he turns to Warren.
"Make sure he doesn't touch her" Will tells Warren.
"No problem." Warren replies.
"Bye" Will tells us kissing my lips.
"Bye" we both say.
Warren's P.O.V.
"Layla...Is that really all that happened?"
"somethings up. Why would Layla cry just because he won't be at camp. I mean...he can visit whenever he wants during the weekends."
"Yeah Warren. No worries ok?" She smiles but her eyes tell me she is hiding something. I don't know what though.
"If you say so. Come on, lets go to the meeting. Maj is waiting for you." I tell her as I start to walk off.
"Alright. " She says catching up glancing at the bus driving away.
Layla's P.O.V.
"That was close. Will would kill me if I told Warren what he does. I can't believe I have to live like this. I mean. I think I'm falling out of love with Will and I can't break up with him. He'd kill me. Not like anyone would care though. I mean who's gonna believe that Will would actually kill me?"
Sighing I walk up to Maj and smile " Hey Maj" I tell her.
"Hey Lay! Where were you? Where's Will? Did something happen?" She looks worried. She's the only one who knows about Will hurting me. She found out because she read my dairy. I know it was stupid to write it down but how else could I get it out? She promised not to tell anyone manly because if Will knew she knew, He'd kill both of us if she told.
"Yeah...but don't worry! He's not gonna be at camp. Got kicked out." I tell her rushing what I say seeing her worried face get...uh worrieder?
"Layla, What did he do" She whispers.
"Don't worry about it. It isn't that bad" I whisper back "tell you later?"
"Fine" she replies.
1 hour later.
"Thank god thats over" Samatha tells us. Samatha is Icegirl. Her and Warren started dating last year. After homecoming.
"Yeah I know! I can't wait to lay down and cuddle wiht you Maj" Zach yells grining wrapping an arm around her.
"Zach, thats sweet. Now get your arm off me." Maj saysing smiling super sweetly. We burst out laughing.
"Come on, lets go unpack finally" Ethan says walking towards the cabin.
IN THE CABIN
"At least now I can rest and maybe take a long hot bath for these aches."
"Look Lash, its the sidekicks oh and Peace and his hottie" Speed says as we walk in.
"Great I forgot about them" Rolling my eyes I walk past them to my room. But not before Lash streches and grabs my arm. I wince.
"Let go of her Livingston" Warren growls lighting his hands on fire.
"Make me" He smirks "Damn...he's holding the part Will hurt today. Grrr it freaking hurts" Warren slowly walks forward, about to punch Lash, but not before I pulled my arm away.
"I'm taking a shower. Bye" I tell them walking into my assigned room. Sighing I open my suit case pulling out my pj's. "best just get ready for bed"
Walking into the bathroom I shut the door. Turning to the bathtub I turn on the hot water. After letting it fill I check to make sure its not too hot. Taking off my clothes and untieing my ponytail, I slip into the hot water letting it relax my mucsuls.(sp?) "mmm this feels soooo nice" Sighing I dunk under water waiting a couple mins before coming up. Slowly I start to shampoo my hair. Risening it out I put condisherner int it. Grabbing my body wash I pour a little bit onto a cloth and slowly start to wash my body. Softly humming a tune I find myself singing.
"She
walks to school with the lunch she packed Ohhh The
teacher wonders but she doesn't ask Through the wind and the
rain Concrete Angel Somebody cries in
the middle of the night Through the wind and the rain Concrete Angel A statue stands in a shaded
place Through
the wind and the rain
Nobody knows what she's
holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She
hides the bruises with the linen and lace
It's hard to see the pain
behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes
she wishes she was never born
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise
above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place
Where she's loved
The neighbors hear but they turn out the
light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning
comes it will be too late
She
stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But
her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place
Where
she's loved
An angel girl with an upturned face
Her name is written
on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
She stands hard as a stone
In a world
that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And
she flies to a place
Where she's loved
Concrete Angel "
Standing up I drain the water. Drying myself off I look in the mirror. I'm crying. Silently. Slowly I grip the edge of the sink and cry harder. Letting all my pain out. After about five mins I just stare at myself. Bruises on my body. Like a painting of a cold raining night. Beatiful but sad. Sighing I pick up my clothes. Pulling my underwear and pj bottoms up and just about to slip my white tank top on when the door flies open.
"AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I scream covering myself before I feel a hand cover my mouth. Lash. Of course.I glare at him.
"Thats quite a voice you got there hippie" Smirking his eyes go down. "Nice chest too" Slapping his hand away I turn around slipping my tank top on while telling him to get out. For once he listens.
Sighing I walk out into the bedroom. He's unpacking. Slowly I walk over to my stuff and unpack too.
10 mins later
"So where'd you get those brusises?" Lash suddenly asks.
My eyes go wide. "Shit"
End of chapter too...that song is by Martina McBride called Concrete Angel.