Disclaimer: There is a lack of ownage in the air. I think it's because I don't own Holes.

Forrest's POV

Squid. Out of everyone in D-tent, we get stuck with the one that hates my sister. Speaking of Squid…

"Aww, look at that face. It's so yellow," he said once Will walked in. Her bruises were in the yellow phase now. I've seen her face like this a million times, but it never gets better. Everyone was staring at her. They weren't used to seeing someone so yellow after they take a shower. Chris and I were just waiting for her reaction. She ignored Squid and sat on Chris's cot.

"So when is moving day?" She asked.

"No idea," Chris replied, wrapping his arms around her. They were so cute together that I almost hurled. I settled for rolling my eyes.

"We're going to have the best roommate, aren't we?" Will asked.

"Oh yeah, there's no one better," I chuckled. The rest of the tent except for us went to the wreck room.

"It's as clique-y as high school," Will said.

"Will, do you regret coming here?" Chris asked. I knew were this was going.

"What do you mean?"

"This would have been your senior year, you would've graduated this year. All of your friends are in Oklahoma."

"I don't know. I love seeing you guys. Forrest, when you were in jail, I hated not having you around, but I hate our school. Everyone there is evil. The gang in different now. They're still hurting a lot. Steve is getting tougher. Two-bit doesn't joke around as much. Dally is gone. Pony's best friend is gone. My best friend is gone. We've all changed, but they're still my boys. I just wish they would smile and laugh more."

That's funny, I thought, I was wishing the same thing about you.

That's when we all realized that Squid was in the tent. He heard her whole speech.

A/N: So I know it's wicked short, but at least I updated, right?