"I should've brought my iPod." Kaitlynn whined. Bree rolled her eyes.
"I thought you came to enjoy nature, not listen to Rihanna or something. Besides we're almost there."
"You said that, TWO hours ago! I should've stayed with Marcie."
"No! You're staying here and enjoying it because if I bump into the devil's spawn, I'm going to strangle him. I cannot fail History." Bree hissed. Kaitlynn stuck her tongue out at her and slouched back in her chair.
The bus came to a stop, before depositing all the juniors onto the side of the road, before them, tall trees with branches cascading over them, shading them from the blazing sun.
[*]
"I just don't get why we have to fish!" Danielle complained.
"You don't have to do anything. The men will do that. C'mon Doodey." Said Chase who smirked when Bree scowled at him. The three of them were sent to get fish after Kaitlynn ditched her to put up the tents.
"Uh, no. You're pretty little girlfriend is going to find some fish whether she likes it or not. Take this, Taylor. We're all going fishing." Said Bree to Danielle who looked appalled, she shoved a fishing rod into her hands and then stomped towards the large, flowing lake.
She sat down and threw her line into the water while Chase and Danielle caught up.
"Whatever, Chase!" Danielle screamed and plopped down a few feet away from Bree. Not that she had a problem with that, Danielle was a complete drama queen. Chase sat down on the other side of her as he threw his line in.
A gust of wind flew by them and Bree shivered, snuggling her warm cotton sweater closer to her.
After a long fifteen minutes, no lines were pulled and their was no noise, except the rustling of leaves in the forest. Danielle let out a groan of frustration and lifted her line out of the water before throwing it back in, forcefully trying to grab the fish.
The night was dark and silent as they continued to wait for fish, Chase got up and said to them, "Let's just tell Mr. Dalzell that there was nothing here."
"Wait! I got something." Danielle exclaimed and Chase looked at her. She began to pull her line back with excitement and Bree rolled her eyes, she'll probably grab some dirt or something.
Danielle kept pulling and it wasn't until her shirt and sweater began to detach from her body that she screamed, "Danielle, NO!"
But it was too late; the chilly autumn wind hit her upper body as she was left in nothing but her bra. Her arms flew around herself as she tried to find something to wrap herself in.
"Danielle! You blind idiot!" Bree shrieked. She didn't even dare look at Chase, her cheeks burning.
"Bree, I-" began Chase but Bree interrupted him.
"Let's just go back to the camp please." Said Bree who grabbed her clothes from Danielle's hook and ran in front of them.
[*]
"What happened?" said Kaitlynn her voice full of alarm.
"Don't!" Bree bit back.
"Bree, but you're partners with Ch-"
"I don't care! I'm sleeping by myself."
"No you're not, Miss Dooley. I have assigned each person a buddy while you, Mister Davenport and Miss Taylor frolicked at the lake for fish. I specifically told you to gather up food which you failed to do. This is the wilderness, people. Our four fathers had to do all of these things for survival. And Miss Dooley, you're going to be sharing a tent with Mister Davenport which I hope will lead to no funny business, I'll be right next door."
"The only business inside will be murder." Bree mumbled and stocked off to the far tent that Mister Dalzell pointed to, Chase followed behind her.
"I get this side." He said awkwardly. She sighed, knowing that Kaitlynn had put her stuff in here and she could finally put her shirt on.
"I don't care which side you get! As long as it's away from me."
"Well, I wouldn't want to be near you anyway. I'm leaving."
"Good. Hope you get eaten."
"Good, I would say the same except they might give you back." Said Chase before leaving the tent.
Her eye twitched and she had to use all her willpower not to scream. She then opened her bag and grabbed a long-sleeve shirt from her bag and threw it over herself before she snuggled close to the far end of the tent and fell asleep.
[*]
"So, Danielle took off Doodey's clothes?" asked Adam who had a smile on his face. Chase hit him over the head.
"Not like that, you idiot! Danielle was fishing and didn't realize that the line got stuck on Bree's shirt." Chase laughed.
"What did Doodey do?"
"She yelled like crazy, I wish I could've got it on tape. She was blushing and-"
"I would've paid to see her explode like that. Ahh, it be weird to see her without a stick up her butt all the time."
"Yeah, I guess. It wouldn't be as funny if I pranked her without her getting mad."
Silence. The two boys stayed by the tree laughing at Bree's temper when a smirk appeared on Adam's face. A smirk that never meant anything good.
"Hey! I got an idea."
"We're not going to go 'fishing' with Sabrina, that's kind of sick and she'll probably smack you." Said Chase.
"Not about Sabrina, even though she is in love with me. She's just trying to play hard to get. But that's not what I'm talking about so stop distracting me."
"Okay, what is it?"
"Wanna see if Bree will stop being such a stick in the mud?"
"Get Ethan to give her a kiss."
"Not Ethan."
"Then who?"
"You."
Author's Notes: Hope you liked it! Reviews are welcome!
