A/N: Hey i hope you guys like my last chapter it was a little short due to new year, Please read on if you like the story and your reviews and advice mean a lot to me x so please review xChapter 7 ~
Morning came with the loud bell and the sound of the boys changing into their jumpsuitsand boots today i was going to get up without help. I hoisted myself up stretching and looked round at the tired boys tumbling onto the cots trying to change as fast as possible, The boredom of waiting for them to finish took over and with no fear i just changed right then as i did the day before.
Silence filled the tent as i looked up toward them trying to slip my tank top onto my body. They all seemed to be staring at my body the first thought that went through my head was 'Got have some decency' but those thoughts disappeared when magnets expressionless face looked at mine.
Looking down i knew what it was, my scars. Forcing them a smile i turned around hoping it would stop the conversation i knew was coming.
"What are all those scars on you" Armpits voice sound if he was about to collapse i couldn't help giggle.
I delayed on my answer wondering why they made such a big deal there was only 2 scars, and each one was barely noticeable unless in the life.
"There just some scars ya know, my dad calls them Cicatrices de batalla" (Battle scars) using a sarcastic voice, hearing magnet laugh caused me to giggle.
"Battle scars, your dad sounds weird" Magnet spoke in-between laughs,
"Yea I know"
"Whenever she stars to speak mumbo jumbo you need to translate Magnet" I could hear X-Ray laugh toward Magnet.
"If you want to know what in saying just ask me"
"Will do" turning to see squid grinning at me.
We were all changed and ready to face the sun for a second time well a second time for me I didn't know how long the others had been here.
'I know caveman hasn't been here long but I wonder how long they have been here' I thought looking toward the boys 'they seem to know so much about digging so they MUST have been for ages'My thinking was interrupted by an apple hurdling into my chest forcing me to stumble backward against Zero, clutching the apple a tried to apologize to Zero 'When I say tired I meant it'
"I'm so sorry Zero , I didn't mean t-to" Zero looked just as confused as I was.
"I really am sorry zero"
"Its ok, I know it wasn't your fault" He actually spoke to me I was instantly stunned,
Beginning to walk away toward the rest of D-tent I still had the apple held to my chest that was defiantly going to bruise, the boys where still eating what looked like Fajita pasty and honey 'Gross' and there I was with an apple bruised more than my chest.
I suppose it looked odd to the guys when I walked over hand on my chest cause it didn't stop a conversation, it was a good conversation mainly made up of 'What's?' and 'Whys' but on the plus side I found out who threw the apple … X-Ray.
He didn't throw it out of spite or anything he was just giving me my breakfast, in a very painful way I might add. But it was a kind gesture all the same so I thanked him.
I grabbed my shovel from the library and quietly ate my apple until 's shill voice could be heard.
"Smiling faces, smiling faces" oh how I would love to punch him right now.
Mr. Pendanski was taking us out to dig today so it was boring as usual but at least he didn't spit where you would dig he would just point to the dirt and move on to the next person. Which I was glad about, because I didn't think I could stand being around him.
"Agujero de culo!" I smirked at Mr. Pendanski who just looked pleased 'if only he knew',
"Now Now, let's see you get digging boys… and girl"
I really wanted to punch that man in the face there and then but of Corse it wouldn't do any good for any one. The truck soon drove away leaving us to our thoughts and holes.
Digging was a lot harder today no question about it, all the blisters from yesterday had opened up making them bleed more and more, and the sand wasn't helping at all. God this place was torture I was only 3ft into my hole when it all got too much, pulling myself from my hole I laid back onto the dirt looking up at the sky. There was never anything in the sky, no clouds no birds and it never ever rained, well that's what Caveman's been telling me.
But the heat that never went away well at least not during the day at night it died down a bit, that was my favorite thing about this place was the night I could hear the sounds of what I thought was nature mixed in with the guys snoring. Night times where a kind of keep sake I could stare at the moon without being told to go to sleep 'Well I would if one of the guys woke up' and I also got to be alone and think, Even if half of those thoughts where about squid even if he didn't feel the same.
I didn't know how he felt about me but I was sure he didn't like me back, and then there was the kiss It was only a kiss on the cheek but that must have meant something right… Right?
"Water trucks here!"
"Holy Shit!" I jumped up only to clash heads with Magnet,
"Hombre que perjudican a! What's the matter girl" (Man that hurt) Magnet shouted grabbing the attention of the campers.
"Sorry, sorry I am so sorry, god I seem to be saying that a lot" they all laughed in unison.
"Its ok come on let's get some water" we laughed on our way to the truck,
Ah and if my day couldn't get any worse …
"Hello Saraghina, how's your day been?"
Lord kill me now I put on my signature smile and tried to make it as quick as possible, handing the man my canteen the boys could clearly tell I was up to something.
"Estoy bien gracias, ¿cómo está usted?" (i am fine thank you, how are you)
He handed me back my canteen with the best confused expression I had seen in a long time, it felt good to Tick him off.
"Siempre tan útil" (Always so helpful) I patted his head and walked off back to my hole staring at my blistered hands.
This just wasn't happening blood started to cover my hands as I began digging and tears escaped my eyes but I kept silent, I raised a hand to wipe the tears from my face before the guys could notice.
"SHIT!"
Me being me I raised the arm holding my shovel hitting my head in the process 'so freaking predictable, I swear I'm going mad' I cradled my head with my hand bringing my hard down to assess the damage, my hand was covered in blood.
Knowing my hand was covered in blood from my blisters I brought my arm to my head praying to god I wasn't bleeding, My arm had a big red patch when I lowered it 'oh my god I'm bleeding' .
"Hey Lingo you ok?" I heard Zig-Zag calling.
I felt tempted to turn around but I didn't want them to see before I had actually seen the cut myself.
"Who is Lingo?" I called keeping my back to them.
"You are girl, with all those languages you speak"
"I only speak 2"
"oh well we thought it suited you"
Keeping my back to them I just shrugged and got on with my hole trying to forget the blood seeping from my head.
