"Yeah duh." Cameron responded. Dylan rolled his eyes.
"I can't believe we are stuck here." I said.
"Wow. You guys are mean." Cameron joked. "I'll be right back with some clothes. Um, Kenna do you mind wearing some of my clothes?" He asked.
Truth be told, I did care, but I didn't have much of a choice.
"No it's okay." I said while putting my backpack back on the ground and sitting down on the couch.
"Okay great. You can go take a shower if you want to. You can use some of my things. Also I have a spare toothbrush. Dylan you can just wash mine off or something." He said.
Dylan made a look of disgust but didn't say anything. Cameron left the room. Dylan sat next me on the couch.
"Well this sucks" I said. Glancing at him. He nodded.
Cameron came back a few seconds later with two pairs of pajamas.
"They might be a little big Kenna, but I tried to find the smallest pair." He explained. I nodded at him.
"I'm going to take a shower." I said, getting up. "Where is it?" I asked Cameron. He pointed to a door.
"Just make sure you don't twist the handle too hard on the shower or it might fall off." He said. I nodded again.
When I got into the bathroom it was surprising clean. On the sink there was a little cup that held two toothbrushes. One was still in the wrapping. There was a towel holder on the wall and a sign that said. "Flush please." I smiled.
Kinda funny how he lives alone and still has a sign.
The shower had a gray shower curtain with spirals on it.
After I got out and changed I walked out of the bathroom. The clothes Cameron lended me fit perfectly. I saw that there was pillows and a blanket laid out on the couch.
"What do you mean we have to sleep together?!" Dylan yelled at Cameron.
Wait what?
"I mean I only have one bed! Why would I spend money on two beds? Also it's only one night dude." Cameron said, rolling his eyes.
"What's happening?" I asked. Cameron started to say something but Dylan interrupted him.
"Cameron has one bed, meaning we are going to have to share the couch." Dylan said, frustrated.
"It's one night-" Cameron started.
"Dylan it's fine." I said. There wasn't a point in fighting over this.
"You agree with him?" Dylan asked, surprised.
"What's the point? It's 8 hours." I explained. I sat down on the couch. It was a really small couch.
"Exactly." Cameron agreed.
"Whatever." Dylan stated, walking to the bathroom.
"The rain was pretty unfortunate huh?" Cameron asked. I nodded.
"I didn't even know it was supposed to rain. Did you?" I asked him. A loud thunder shook the house.
"No I don't usually look at the weather." He responded.
"Same. My mom usually-" Oh wait. My mom! She's probably wondering where I am.
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The Group Project
RomanceKenna Torres and Dylan Parker have been enemies ever since Kenna beat him in the first spelling bee in the schools history. They have always tried to beat each other in everything and anything they could. That is until they are forced to take place...
