My Not So Perfect Life
Chapter 3
Now it's time to get into the camping drama. I know I have left all my stories for quite a while, but I am still gonna carry on with them. Its half term! Yay! Shorter chapter, but I wanted to update. Ok, on with the story…
JADE'S POV
By the end of the 5 hour coach journey, I have made deep claw marks in Becks hand. He has been the only thing restraining me from murdering every single person on the coach. Cat and Jane have been singing and giggling the whole 5 hours! And as good of singers as they are, it is torture to listen to one annoying, happy song for 5 hours straight.
I like the flowers,
I like the daffodils,
I like the mountains,
I like the rolling hills,
I like the fireside,
When the lights are low,
Singing a do wapa do wapa do wapa do,
Singing a do wapa do wapa do wapa do,
That same verse over and over again.
And if that wasn't enough, I had Trina singing a completely different song, at the top of her lungs, and we all know how bad her singing is. Everyone else was chatting, smiling, laughing and it was making me sick. To make it worse, Annabelle fell asleep on Beck's shoulder, somehow, I think that was on purpose.
So I was actually grateful when the coach came to a halt. By the time everyone started packing their bags, I was already up and out of the coach. The first thing I did was run straight into the woods to get as far away from everyone as possible.
JANE'S POV
This place is AMAZING! Just like the song me and cat were singing on the journey (my favourite camp song). There are all kinds of flowers (including daffodils), there aren't mountains, but there are plenty of big 'rolling' hills! There isn't a fireside, but I will definitely build one tonight. And…. I'M SINGING A DO WAPA DO WAPA DO WAPA DO!
I love being able to sing with Cat! She is a great singer. We sing well together, having the same tone, but I have a slightly lower vocal range. Me and Cat were busy singing when we heard something sounding like a guitar playing along to our song. I turned around and there was André. WOW! He is GREAT at playing! He must definitely be at Hollywood Arts for his music.
Cat and I joined André. I put one hand on his shoulder as we sang and he plays guitar. For some reason, I felt something when I touched André, kind of resembling and electric shock, but somehow I liked the feeling. Strange…
We carried on singing and playing until I heard a sharp "NO!" from the forest. A shout that can only be recognised as Jade West.