Author's Note: K guys lol I might not be writing as often, I'm going on writers block! Ideas are needed! And I'm writing this chapter as the Ideas appears in my head! But I am going to be updating my other story for those of you that enjoyed it! Ok well, if you've got any ideas, do tell!
Stacy sighed as she sat in her tent. She was just thinking about what Trish and John just did. Not the tricking, but the fighting. She wanted to fight with Christian, because she thought it might bring them closer.
Christian stared at the fire, daydreaming and not paying attention to his marshmallow that was on fire.
"Uh you do know your marshmallow is on fire right?" Trish asked him.
"Huh?" Christian looked down at his marshmallow, screamed and threw it somewhere.
"Are you ok?" Trish asked suspiciously. Christian looked up at her. 'No of course not!' Was what he wanted to say but instead he just nodded.
"Um I don't believe this would belong to one of you now would it?" Stacy came over, holding a black marshmallow on the stick, and a hole on the side of her shirt.
"Stacy what did you do?" John asked while laughing. "You didn't try to wipe the fire off did you?"
"No!" Stacy rolled her eyes. "Someone threw it at me!" She looked at everyone and saw Christian with his head in his hands.
"Here sweetheart!" Stacy joked as she sat down next him.
"Thanks" he mumbled and turned away.
"Are you ok?" Stacy asked. "Come on let's go talk." She pulled Christian away from the others.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked Christian.
"Nothing" Christian said turning away.
"Something." Stacy replied.
"Fine! I'm just not…feeling good." Christian lied. "I think I'm gonna go back tomorrow morning."
"BUT YOU CAN'T! We are all here to…have fun but you'll be stuck home, alone."
"I don't care." He said as he walked away. And back to camp. He crawled into his tent and never came out.
NEXT MORNING
"I don't know Trish I doubt he went for water. He was saying something about going home." Stacy was saying.
"I guess…OH WELL!" Trish said as she skipped off to John.
"I swear I've got the best friends ever." She mumbled. She looked at everyone, Trish was talking to John, Ashley had her head in Jericho's lap, Christy was staring at Rey and Eddie, and Rey and Eddie were arguing about who would go swimming first. Stacy watched as Christy pushed them both in. She began to giggle.
"REY?" Eddie shouted.
"Yeah Eddie?" Rey asked as he swam around.
"I forgot to tell you something!"
"What Eddie?"
"I don't know how to…SWIM!" Eddie yelled the last part as he fell down a waterfall.
"EDDIE I'm coming for YOU!" He too fell down the waterfall. Out of nowhere, Eddie appeared and he was dry.
"Hey how did you do that?" Christy asked as she stopped laughing.
"Do what?" Eddie asked looking confused.
"You just fell down the waterfall and so did Rey." Christy explained.
"I did? Oh well. Wait! Rey-Rey's down there? I'm coming for you Rey!" Eddie yelled as he jumped down.
"DUDE! THAT WAS FUN!" Eddie shouted as he walked up with Rey, they were both soaking wet.
"Didn't you two just…?" Christy stopped to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming. "OUCH!" Christy yelled.
"Well that was stupid, why pinch yourself?" Eddie asked. Christy shook her head and walked away. Eddie gave Rey a high-five. Stacy watched the morons for a while, and then walked away.
Trish looked at John. "Why?" She asked.
"He just did. It was that, or breaking up with Stacy, which would you preferred?" John asked Trish.
"Neither." Trish mumbled. Stacy over heard the last part, and knew it was about Christian. She had to find out, no matter how heartbreaking it was.
