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Chapter 33
Hayden P.O.V.
Just like every other camping trip, this was no different. Dad is making us take a long hike. On what planet is this fun? Good thing I work out regularly now, so this wasn't as hard as it used to be. But I would rather stay home and ride my bike all day. Or hang out with my friends.
The only upside was that I got to be near Millie. She looked mighty cute with her hiking outfit.
I was already ahead of the rest of the family. I looked back a few times to check on Millie, who was suffering the most. Sweat drenched her body and face. She was out of breath. Poor thing. I almost offered to give her a piggyback ride but stopped myself since it was Zack's job now.
I was surprised Zack didn't slow down for his girlfriend. He just kept walking like it was a competition. Some gentleman. I made a mental note to scold him about it later.
I decided to sit down and rest for a few minutes. Maybe let those two girls catch up. I saw Alison walking
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Millie's P.O.V. I stared at the dead squirrel on my pillow and screamed. Not because I was terrified of it but because I laid down next to it. My face almost touched its disgusting body. How did it get here? I suddenly remembered the dead rat I gave Zack as a present by mistake when I was thirteen. Courtesy of Hayden Myers. HAYDEN! Of course, it was he who put it on my pillow. It had to be him. Who else would it be? Sick bastard. Everyone looked inside my tent to see if I was okay. Zack and Alison poked their head in. I ran out of the tent to meet the rest of the family. "Honey, are you alright?" Mr. Myers asked in a concerned tone. That depends on his definition of alright. "I am okay. I am sorry for screaming. There's a dead squirrel on my pillow," I said and pointed at it. "Oh, how gross!" Mrs. Myers made a face. "Oh no, Millie Mouse, are you okay?" Hayden poked his head in and asked, feigning concern.
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