8. Wild and Wet

“Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere.” ― Mae West

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(Vera)

I was stupid. I was an absolute idiot.

That was all I could think of right now. I handed the phone wordlessly to Ezra, and walked to my tent. We had tents. We all slept in our own tents and used the big cottage for everything else.

When I closed the zipper, I knew nobody would bother me. It was our own sign that said do not disturb.

I sat in the dark, thinking about everything that had happened tonight. It felt like months, but it was only a f*cking day. A DAY!

I wondered what Mateo would be doing right now. I sighed and closed my eyes.

"You can ask for his help. He will help you, you know...”

She was right. He would help me, but...

I didn’t know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up to the loud voices coming from outside my tent, I was curious as to what the ruckus was about. I quickly pulled on a jacket over my shirt and walked out of the tent to see everyone standing there, whispering something.

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