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"You hate me don't you?" I'm sitting at the cafe dinner table opposite Josh. In-between a massive chocolate sundae. Holly took Rosie and Luke for a shower so I'm alone, feeling guilty.
I trudged my way through the woods, picking up random sticks and twigs. The sun would hide behind the clouds but every now and then it would show its brightness and erase the darkness of the trees.
So me and three friends go camping. We drink lots, talk loads, laugh uncontrollably. S'mores by the camp fire followed by a joint to mellow out as the evening draws.
Three friends sat on a dirty, old park bench. Phil, Chris and Billy. They are talking about there camping trip they are taking the coming Friday.