Eleven

James settled down on the floor.

-I'm tired. - He said looking at the sky.

-Come on, James, it's not over yet! - Luna said trying to lift him up.

He snorted like a little boy and stood up with Luna's help. The tent was done, yes...but everything still needed to be unloaded from the truck. Luna had prepared the take-out food; some sandwiches, some apples, drinks and other things. James had taken care of putting everything else together. She looked at him. He smiled at her.

-Stop it, don't smile and get the stuff out. -She said smiling.

James sighed in amusement and walked to the van. They had chosen a safe forest to go to. Since they didn't want to have any inconveniences. According to James the Parker forest was the best option to spend the night.

- Was there any more food, Luna? -James asked, laying everything on top of the blanket Luna had laid out a few seconds ago.

-No. Oh, the drinks. -She said and walked toward the van.

James sat on the ground and watched as Luna pulled a couple