"Yeah, I don't think I can go," I nervously chuckle. "My mom has already put me on thin ice--very thin ice."He looks flatly."Oh, you don't know," I slap my forehead. "She followed me here the first time I came yesterday.""Woah. Creepy. So she knows where I live."I nod, "I'm sorry. I think she got worried and thought she had to use Find My iPhone. It's whatever...""She doesn't actually know anything," I reassure him. "But, one thing she does know is that I hate the outdoors," I smile.He rolls his eyes, "There's nothing to be afraid of. We won't be alone."Oh, so like a public cabin type thing?I let out a sigh of sweet relief."It'll be us and some bears," he laughs."Not funny, Shawn! I'm actually afraid of bugs, worms, bears, whatever the hell we might encounter out there."He walks up to me, putting his hand in mine, "Tough luck, you're going."This guy is so stubborn."We could litera
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