Happy Campers

Chapter 35 – Somebody save me

The world around us didn’t make a sound, even the birds outside have become silent. The only importance to me right now was the soft lips I held against my own. We weren’t lip locked or anything, our lips were just touching.

Next thing I know I was being forcefully moved away from my blondes lips, with a more than necessary use of strength. Before I even looked up I knew who it was, it had o have been Aiden. Only he would have had the stupidity to do that.

And yes there he stood, proudly defending Spencer against something that I don’t think she see’s as a threat. My eyes immediately seek out Spencer, she was looking wide eyed and her mouth was trying to form words, but it just wasn’t happening for her.

I looked back up at Aiden’s glaring face. Then my eyes swept through the hall, every person in that room was watching with keen interest. More than likely they were waiting for a fight to break out; all teenagers love a good fight…little bastards.

I have no idea what I was thinking kissing Spencer in such a crowded area, especially as she has only just told her dad about us. My impulsiveness is going to be my down fall one of these days. Of all the people watching this little show, only eight of them really know what was going on. Six know all the details, while the other two only know the basics.

Stepping backwards I moved to out some distance between myself and an extremely pissed Aiden. He moved a step closer for every step back I took. I was a tiny bit worried about the out come of this. Spencer and I hadn’t really discussed what we were going to do when people knew about us.

Well from the look on Aiden’s face, I’d say that he doesn’t know about us even after the kiss we shared in front of the whole camp. I can see that the blame is going to be solely placed upon me.

“What in hell do you think your doing, kissing my Spencer?” he growled. He was really getting way to close for my comfort. He was merely a few inches from touching my nose with his. I continued to back up till my back met the wall, and that is when I really started to panic. I had a zero chance of escape and he was getting angrier is seemed.