Paintball Deer Hunter

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We woke up to Chris shitty helicopter, Heather hogging the girls bathroom, and Chris's stupid voice,

I'm pissed,

Apparently the breakfast was happening at the campfire pit, which is 'amazing',

Yawning I sat beside gwen crossing my legs, "okay campers!" Chris exclaims smiling, "are you ready for today's extreme max impact challenge?" he flexed smirking,

"we are ready! Ha ha," Owen exclaims throwing his arms up, "incoming!" Chris calls and throws a can of beans at gwen, trent caught it last second,

She smiled to him as Chris through more at people, "this," he begins passing them out, "is breakfast," he finished and I frowned,

Heather caught it "no, breakfast is crepes, croissants, even chefs crappy burnt eggs," she narrows her eyes, for once I agree, this is shit!

"beans, beans, good for your heart the more you eat the more ya-" Owen begins but I throw a can at his head, "zip it," I groan resting on my fist,

"nice throw, kitten," Duncan smirks and I sigh looking to him, "your lucky I'm out of cans," I threaten, he chuckles amused,

"today's challenge is about survival, we're going hunting," Chris announced pulling out a paintball gun,

"now that's more like it," Duncan smiled excited, "isn't that a paintball gun?" Harold asks the obvious,

"why yes, Harold, it is," Chris smiled turning to him, and shot him I laughed into my hand, "so we won't be killing anything?" bridgette asks him folding her arms,

"negatory," Chris says looking to her, "this, is the first ever, paintball Deer hunt," he explained,

"I'll announce the teams once we get into the woods," he says looking to us,"so finish breaky," he smirked,

I stand stretching, Cody almost immediately took my spot, if I wasn't so tired I'd kick him off but... I am too tired too,

Walking towards my teams side I sluggishly look to them, "you look really tired," dj says frowning, "I am, I bearly slept last night," I yawn covering my mouth,

"want a piggy back?" Duncan smirks playfully, I roll my eyes "can yur scrawny body hold me?" I tease back, he scoffs offended "scrawny? Please, hop on," he turns around and I shrug,

Wrapping my arms around his shoulders I jump and he catches my legs, I wrap them around his waist "see? Your not as heavy as you think," he smirked looking back at me, I yawn leaning my head on his neck,

He placed his hands on my thighs and readjusted me before walking to the woods, not moving his hands,

I snuggle into his shoulder humming, I saw his cheeks go dark red" god, you're going to be the death of me kitten, "he rasps sighing,

I look to him smirking lazily, I left a little kiss under his jaw," your cute flustered, "I mumble softly,

He becomes more red making me giggle, he walked behind the others sighing,

Chris stood in front of a fall full of paint balls, and a chest," and now for the team breakdown, the killer bass hunters are Harold, Geoff, bridgette, and cleo, locked and loaded with bass blue paint," he explained throwing out guns,

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