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LINDY'S POV

"Stop playing Irish songs Silas. Play something we know." Jasper calls out.

Silas was just strumming and plucking on his guitar singing songs that only he knows. We were circling around the campfire while we were on our thick jackets, folding chairs, blankets, beanies, and scarves.

It was really cold.

I sat down right beside Milo while his arm was wrapped around me and a can of soda in his hand. It was almost eight in the evening, I think and we just finished having dinner which everyone prepared and cooked for. The day went by perfectly well and I really enjoyed spending time with Milo’s friends who seemed like normal guys without the cameras. They seem to get along so much but also bicker at the same time, especially Lucius and Jasper including Paul.

Lucius, Jasper, Rowan, and I were busy melting mallows so we could make smores while Milo was busy eating the un-melted mallows. It was just a chill Saturday night, under the stars, around the fire, camping in a forest,
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