I open my eyes and see his silhouette outside the tent. “Ok, give us a few minutes, we’ll be right behind you,” Dillan says. Then he unzips the tent and climbs back inside with a lantern. “Who was that?” I sit up and look around for my bra. Dillan tosses it to me along with the rest of my clothes. “Thanks.” Dillan has on a pair of shorts. He slips on a tank top then sits down to put on his shoes. “That was Drake. He brought us a light and said they’re going to clean up dinner soon. So, if you want to eat, you better get up.” I need food. I feel like I can eat a cow. Twinkling lights guide us back to the picnic area. Our arrival doesn’t go unnoticed. I blush at the attention. We’ve been holed up in Dillan’s tent all day. Everyone knows what we’ve been doing; they were all doing the same thing, I think. Dillan releases my hand to grab a plate and I move to the other side of the buffet table. Dillan looks wounded, like I abandoned him or something. I smile, comforting him, and load my plate with food.
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