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!
R&R
