A/N: DON'T EAT ME! Sorry that I haven't updated since…forever. I was waiting for an idea and how to use it. Oh, and don't kill me if this chapter sucks.
Disclaimer: I don't own Holes, the amazing Louis Sachar does.
FORREST'S POV
My sister punched Squid. Willow punched Squid. Will. Punched. Squid. Yesterday was awesome! I knew there was a reason Will was here.
This morning sucks. No, every morning sucks, so do those gross honey tortillas we have to eat for breakfast.
"How're you feeling Will?" I ask.
"Terrible."
"You'll get over that as soon as we start digging," I say. She smiles. I love it when she does that.
I hate. Digging. Holes. It's even worse when someone won't stop whistling. When I say someone, I mean Squid. He's write next to Will. She looks like she wants to hit him. Why is he being such an ass to her?
"Squid please shut up." Willow says calmly. Surprisingly, he did. Weird, very weird.
Mr.Pen comes to bring us water. "Boys, I have some very important news! We're getting a new tent. Some of you boys will have to move into the new tent. Chris, Forrest, Will, and Squid, pack your bags, you're moving!"
We all look at each other. Let the fun begin.
A/N: I know that was wicked short, but isn't something better than nothing? REVIEW!