Here's Chappie three!

Nate POV

Caitlyn and I walked the camp. I wanted to hold her hand but then it would look awkward for people to see me holding….nothing.

"How are you doing without me?" She asked me.

"I've been doing ok.' I lied to her.

She sighed, "Nate, C3 is losing record sales."

I gasped, "How do you know that?!"

She smiled and giggled, "I may be dead but I'm still a teenager."

I smiled.

We walked to the mess hall and I saw Shane in the front of it handing on flyers.

"Hey Shane what's that?" I asked when I made it over there with Caitlyn behind.

"Take a look." He handed me the paper.

I read:

Come to the CAMP SOCIAL!

Meet people you have never met before!

When- Saturday June 6 7pm

Where- Where we normally have camp fires.

"Shane!" I yelled.

I knew exactly why he was doing this, to help me with the grief when I already had the best help!

"What?" He yelled.

"Stop trying to help me I already have it!" I yelled.

He crossed his arms, "Who?"

Caitlyn cleared her throat.

"None of your business. Save me two seats inside ok?" I said to him.

"Two?" He asked.

"Yeah for me and Caitlyn." I smiled.

He gave me a look.

"I mean me and LOLA! BYE!" I ran into the forest with Caitlyn close behind.

Shane POV

Poor Nate. I knew he was going through hard grief but not this hard. Mitchie walked over to me.

"Shane what's wrong?" She asked.

"Nate asked me to save two seats." I said.

"For who?" Mitchie asked curious.

I sighed, "Him and Caitlyn."

Her eyes widened, "You need to talk to him."

"I tried in the limo!" I fought.

She sighed and looked into the forest.

"I will." She kissed me and went into the forest.

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Boring? I know. NEXT!

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