OHMIGOD IM SOOO SORRY!! Ik I haven't updated but I've been crazzzzzyyy busy. I'm so sorry. I was in a play, started highschool and even more. please review! i'll love you!!

And now our bodies are the guilty ones,
Who touch,
And color the hours.
I won't breath,
Oh how we,
Fall in silence from the sky.
And whisper some silver reply...

Jenna's POV

Where am I?

I've woken up drunk and lost many-a-time, but never sober and lost. Well...maybe once, but that was my first day in Chicago. And I was freaking out because I didn't remember my room.

But now, I really had no idea where I was. And I sure didn't have the usual morning after hangover I'm used to going along with being lost and in bed. This couldn't be my cabin. ...Right? No it couldn't be. There were more beds and unfamiliar clothes and stuff everywhere. So back to the original question, where am I?

That's when I notice Shane laying next to me, and memories suddenly take shape in my head. Us running back to his empty cabin—it was the boy's sleep-out last night or something—us kissing a lot, us...

Well you can fill in the rest. God, he was so gorgeous. That's when I realized that I was not wearing any clothes. Um...that could be a little awkward when the other inhabitants of the cabin came in. I slowly sunk down out of the bed, and quickly gathered my clothes from the floor. I slipped everything on—very covertly seeing as the whole camp could see because of the screen windows and such surrounding the whole cabin—and shook Shane a little bit.

He murmured something and then opened his eyes a little bit. He was so cute when he was groggy. "What do you want?" He asked, his voice sounding just a bit hoarse. I just then realized to look at the clock. Crap. Six A.M. I frowned at the thought that the others wouldn't be up at least until eight. That gave us time for a few more quickies.

But I smiled anyway. "Just to see your pretty eyes of course," I smiled and pushed his hair out of his eyes. "And to tell you it's time to get dressed." I really didn't want to get caught. Wouldn't that mean getting kicked out? Canoodling with a councilor? And sleeping with them too? Especially with the Mitchie situation?

Shane scrunched his eyes together and then groaned. "Do I have to?" He pulls him to me and frowns. "Oh and you're dressed too. Why?" He pouted slightly, and I kind of curl up next to him. God...I feel safe there. It's nice. I'm in love with someone I can trust. I can trust him right?

"Because it's almost seven now and if the whole camp see's me in bed with you naked…" I trailed off and he shrugged.

"The camp doesn't wake up until eight," Shane said, still clinging to my arm and trying to pull me back into bed. I laughed a little bit and removed his fingers from my arm.

"You're right. But Mr. Brown might walk in here any moment to get something from his cabin to help with the boys sleepover night," I said, and Shane rolled his eyes. I fluffed his hair up and he began to nod.

"Fine. I'll get out of bed to save you. And to make sure you don't become too paranoid," Shane said, but still remained in bed. I walked around the cabin looking for my belt and my boots when I heard the screen door open.

I turned around quickly to see who it was when, "Oh my god what happened?!" Nate's voice asked surprisingly. Wow Nate has realllllly great timing. I smiled at him and noticed from the corner of my eye Shane was scrambling to get his pants buttoned. Nate looked from me, to Shane, to my belt—wow he has good eyes, how did he find that thing so quickly?—and back to me. "…Wha—" Nate trailed off obviously confused.

"Mitchie broke up with him," I said, then picked up my belt and threw Shane's shirt at him. Shane smiled at me briefly. Nate still had a confused look on his face. "Yesterday." I explained, hoping that would help. Nope, the confused look remain fixed on his face. I rolled my eyes and went over to Nate. "Hellooo? Anyone home?" I began to shake him and he batted me off.

"You're fucking me right? This cannot be happening!" Nate exclaimed, looking at Shane. What was his problem? I smiled smugly.

"No, actually he's fucking me, and it is happening. Look I have to go sneak into my cabin okay? Don't want Brown finding me!" I said cheerily and left before Nate could drag me into the eminent battle between the two. I ran out, covering my arms. It had been a good night. Hopefully the day could go the same way?