13. A day off
The next day, the leaders of the cam were quite tensed. Probably because of the fight yesterday. That's why we all agreed to chill out for one day. Luke and I decided to spend the day together. "You want to come to my hut?" Asked Luke as I kissed his cheek. "You know I'm not allowed to do that." "The leaders won't notice it. And even if they'll catch us, I'll take the blame." Luke said smiling and I agreed. I stood on the tip of my toes as Luke leaned in and kissed me. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." In his hut, Luke lift me up, pressed me against the wall and kissed me passionly. "You're having it warm?" he asked." A little." I replied. Luke layed me down on his bed and he opened my blouse. All this time, we drowned in eachother's eyes. He layed down on me, yet resting on his arms. Slowly, our lips reached eachother. We kissed eachother hard. "His hands wanted to reach my bra, but I stopped him. "I'm not ready for that." I whispered. "I'm sorry." We had a passionate make-out session." You're so beautiful." Luke said breathing heavily. "You don't look to bad yourself." I smirked and he started to tickle me." Luke, stop!" I said laughing. "Nope. That's your punishment for ruing this romantic moment." He replied but kissed me. "We haven't finished our dance from yesterday evening yet." Luke suddenly said. "We can't without music." Yes, we can. Lay your arms around my neck." Ordered Luke as he did the same around my waist. The door went open as Ashton came in. I quickly fixed my blouse. "Sorry to bother you, guys. Roy and Michael are about to figth again." He said and we ran outised.
"Leave him alone, Roy!" I said, trying to stop him." Oh no, Liz. He has to leave you alone." Roy snapped back. "Give it up, Roy. You got your chance, but you ruined it." Michael said which wasn't a good idea." Oh really? Is that what you think, huh? Guess what? I get everything I want, Mickey." smirked Roy. He makes me sick. "Do. Not. Call. Me. Mickey." Michael said slow. "You don't like it I call you Mickey, huh? Oh, poor Mickey." "Guys, what's going on?" Michael's blonde friend said. "Nothings' going on. Don't worry, I won't hurt your friend... If he leaves Liz alone." said Roy. "You make me sick, Roy. Get a life." I said; I'm so tired of this game. I grabbed Michael's arm and we walked away. "Well donw." Said Michael smiling when we were alone. "Thanks, I'm just so tired of his game." "Yeah, you know... There are peopl who think we're a couple..." Michael suddenly said. "Yeah, but we're just friends, right?" "Yeah, just friends." He confirmed with a smile on his face. "I'm glad you're my friend, though." "Yeah, me too. Well... That you're my friend, not..." Michael stuttered and I laughed. "You know what I mean, don't you?" "Ofcourse."