"Oh.." a feeble moan escaped my lips as he softly takes my lower lip between his teeth, making the kiss more intense. My insides felt like exploding as my heartbeat quickened. I straddled closer to his torso and pulled his body closer to mine, craving for more.

His hands wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling my body closer while mine were in his soft black hair, tugging them gently at the roots, being aware of all his weak spots and how they make him feel. I could feel the heat radiating from our bodies as our kiss grew more and more intimate.

Just fuck me already!

"Oh fuck." he moaned softly before pulling away from the kiss. I licked my bottom lip and cupped his face with both of my hands, leaning in for more, with my body not yet ready to lose the closeness.

"Mel, stop baby. We're here to have fun too..." he gave a small sympathetic smile, trying to push away my body which is straddling his.

"This is fun," I pouted in my flirty voice, with my index finger smoothly outlining his beautiful features, from his forehead to his lips before running down to his chest and opening up the top buttons of his shirt.

"Mellisa, stop being so clingy." he groaned, his words hurting me and my eyes shoot wide open.

"Fine. Have fun." I rolled my eyes in annoyance and stood up, perfected my dress which was now wrinkled due to all this, and was ready to move from the long back seat.

"Hey..." He gently held my hand, a huge smile covered my face, knowing he is not ready to let me leave. I turned around to see his lips holding a small smile, with his dimples visible. His dark chocolate brown eyes shined a bit due to the bright sunlight falling on him making him look ten times beautiful than he already is.

"I'm sorry, but don't worry. I'll make it up to you tonight," he said, his smile curling into a sexy smirk.

I leaned in and planted a small kiss, leaving a light imprint of my lipstick on his cheek before whispering "I'll be waiting."

He stared at me with a smirk on his face when I turned around and walked towards the double seat on the left where Holly and Eleanor were sitting.

"Hey girls," I smiled at them and they smiled back. "What are you both doing?" I asked them, wanting to join anything they're doing, just to be occupied.

"We're playing two truths and a lie" Holly beamed.

"Can I join too?"

"Uhm, sure." Eleanor nodded, gesturing me to sit next to her.

"Okay, answer this one. One, I love banana pancakes. Two, I hate strawberry gloss Three, I love pineapple pizza." Holly grinned, waiting for an answer, while I just stared at them, a little confused about the game.

"You've to tell, out of the three statements, which one is false and which two are true," Eleanor explained using air quotes and I nodded.

"Well, it's easy. You hate pineapple pizza, so the third one is false and the rest two are true." I smiled widely and Holly, the red head nodded excitedly.

"You're correct! Oh, I love you, Melissa. Now your turn."

"Okay...One, I hate writing. Two, I love blueberry cheesecake. Three, I hate sweatpants," I said and waited for them to answer with a smile.

I glanced between them as they looked at each other, before giving me a clueless expression. Their faces clearly said they don't know the answer. It was such an easy one... Do they even know me at all?

An awkward silence filled the space between us as they mumbled some incoherent guesses.

"Uhm. I'll catch up on the game later, I've to attend this call, it's kind of important." I cleared my throat and fake chuckled, taking out my phone in my hand before getting up. They just nodded, giving me their usual fake smile before continuing their stupid fucking game.

I let out a deep breath and strolled over to the empty seat in the middle left of the bus. I passed the stupid kids and everyone was busy, talking laughing, and having most of the last year of high school. I sat down and unlocked my phone, opening my text messages, they were blank. I refreshed it a couple of times, expecting something.. anything.

But, still nothing.

Of course, why would they care about me? They must be busy sleeping and partying with others.

Anyways, who cares about a daughter who's miles away on a school trip as long as she has the pin to your credit card filled with money right?

I rolled my eyes and opened my Instagram, skipping the boring feeds of fake plastics I swiped to the messages. All I could see were the dm of desperate guys, asking for a hookup and what not. I groaned and immediately shut my phone, tossing it in the mini purse resting on my lap.

Suddenly my eyes darted over to the blonde goody two shoes, Briana. She was talking on the phone. Hah. Of course, her parents are already worried about their little princess. Her fat best friend, what was her name? Winter? Autumn? Whatever was sleeping cozily on her shoulder, while their arms wrapped around each other.

The more I looked at her, the more the pang of jealousy in me increased. I looked back at the last seat towards Zander, and to confirm my thoughts he was looking at her... And the way he looked at her, I swear he never did to me...

I think about him, but he thinks about her.

If he only knew, how much I crave for his affection, how much his one little smile means to me, how much I love him...

My heart was sinking deep in my chest, I could feel my eyes getting wet and ready tears to spill.

What's so special about her?

Ah, who am I kidding? She's smart, beautiful, gets straight A's and she doesn't throw herself around boys just to gain someone's attention.

A small tear leaves my eye and I quickly wiped it, I opened my camera and dabbed the tears, making sure it won't spoil my eyeliner.

Why am I even crying?

I took a deep breath and again looked back at Zander, this time he saw me and made eye contact, giving me a small comforting smile. The smile never fails to make my heart flutter.

Suddenly the bus jerks stop, I got up a bit to peek out of the window, there was greenery as far as my eyes could see. I sighed and took out my makeup kit, and did a quick touch-up. I don't want people to see me like this.

I'm the queen bitch of the school, I gotta act like it.

I got up from the seat, picked up my handbag, and followed the kids, descending the bus.

I stepped down the bus, the other busses were parked and students were scattered everywhere. I didn't notice it was a muddy land, my heels dug into wet mud, almost making me collapse.

"Hey, careful beautiful, you'll hurt yourself." Finn chuckled, giving me a hand, I smiled and shook my head before taking his hand as support and removed my heels. Walking barefoot in this dirty mud is the only solution right now.

Why did I even wear heels on a camping trip?

"So, what are you doing tonight-" he inquired, wrapping his arms around my waist, I shrieked and rolled my eyes playfully at the sudden contact.

"Finn..." I softly chuckled and swat his hand away, cutting him off mid-sentence.

"Worth a shot." he playfully winked withdrawing his hands and stretching them above his head, taking in the fresh air.

"Where's Zander?" I asked him, noticing he didn't come out of the bus after me, to my question he peeked inside the bus and suddenly an awkward expression covered his face.

I bent and followed his sight to see Zander chatting with the blonde, a smirk plastered on his face while the stupid blonde was rolling her eyes, clearly enjoying the tease.

I sighed and withdrew my eyes from the sight. Finn could see my weakness, so I plastered my Bitch face and said, "Babe, c'mon, everyone's leaving. Plus these wet mud are spoiling my pedicure."

He saw me and hurried out of the bus, planted a small kiss on my lips. I smiled at his small gesture. Before, tugging my arm around his.

"C'mon I'll help you with the bag," he suggested, grabbing my hand and taking me to the boot of the bus. While I couldn't help but smile at the small touch of our hands, my cheeks getting hot as I stared at our simple connection.

He let go of my hand and started taking out the luggage and other trekking staff. I stood there with my arms folded, waiting for him to finish just so he can hold my hand again.

He got everything out and picked up the stuff. I smiled widely at him and indicated to move towards the camp together while we hold hands and giggle among ourselves.

But of course, it didn't happen.

"Zander, I don't want to ask you, but please help us too." Goody two-shoes requested in her fake desperate voice, standing by the boot trying to take out her heavy bag.

I looked at him and then at her, waiting for him to decline her request and come with me.

But, Of course. He obliged and went over to help her while I just stood there.

"Well, if only you used your little brain and brought a bit less luggage because it'll be of no use." I rolled my eyes, my patience wearing thin because of him helping her with everything she asks for like a little puppy.

"I can't roam around just in my lingerie like you, I wear proper clothes, which occupies space," she smirked, and Zander let out a small chuckle. I furiously stared at him, my blood boiling because of the insult she just threw at my face.

I fucking hate this bitch!

"Hello everyone, I'm Harrison. I'm an expert at this camping, so I'll be here if anyone of you needs help." the bald short man in his late thirties, wearing hideous clothes introduced himself after greeting all the teachers who accompanied us here.

Why do we need him anyway? He seems like a party pooper. And I'm here for the mind-blowing parties.

"Okay kids, before it gets dark, start setting up a camp for yourself, only two students of the same gender are allowed in the tent," he instructed and the teachers nodded.

What the fuck? Do we have to set up camps? By ourselves?

"Then what about the small cabin back there? It's not for us?" Chris the nerd asked.

"That's for me and all the teachers here." The instructor chuckled before clapping his hands, telling everyone to start. All the teachers accompanied Mr. Harrison and went to settle their stuff in the small cabin.

I could see people in a pair, preparing their tents, while I just stood there with the package of the tent in one hand and my heels in the other. I could see Zander trying to set up the tent with Finn. I sighed and opened the packet, taking out all the things used for making one.

"Oh damn, what is this?" I muttered to myself, trying to figure out which piece goes where.

"Wait, let me help you." the goody-two-shoes interrupted and kneeled beside me, taking the pieces and attaching them.

Oh great, now she's helping me.

"I don't need your fucking help." I snapped at her, crossing my arms in front of my chest while she just rolled her eyes and continued doing something with them.

"Here, help me out," she asked and stood up, making the camp stand on the ground. I huffed and gave her a hand.

"Done." she grinned, folding her hands in front of her chest, admiring her work proudly. I glanced at the camp and it was set perfectly within minutes.

"Thanks, now leave me the fuck alone," I muttered under my breath, getting more jealous of her skills.

How is she effortlessly perfect?

"You don't have to be this rude Mellisa," she mumbled under her breath and walked away to her fat best friend.

I don't know if I can tolerate her prodigal ass for another four days.

If you're reading this, I love you.
Yeahh, show me your beautiful smile... There, there... There it is!
❤