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AURORA

“Come on, Carina. We have to go now!” That's the fifth time I'm calling her to get out of her room.

“You still haven't told me where we are going!” She yelled and I scoffed, loud enough so she could hear.

“Well, if we had left earlier, I could have told you,” I said to her. I got a message from my phone and brought it out of my camp bag.

“Where are you guys? Madeline is here already,” the message read. I rolled my eyes at it.

“You didn't exactly tell me where we are going, you just said pack for a slight camping trip,” she said, entering the living room.

“What are you wearing?” I asked, trying to keep myself from laughing.

“Something to keep myself from the cold. It is camping after all,” she said, walking towards the entrance.

She wore a big baggy hoodie and her hair looked untidy. Like she hasn't washed it in a while.

Hopefully she doesn't kill me when we get to where we are going and she sees a certain somebody.

“It's not entirely a campsite,” I stopped talking when I saw M