Camp Closeted

Chapter 15: Dream or Nightmare?

Since there were only around 20 guys in this camp and not everyone wanted to be weird and surround

Rama, it wasn't very hard to find him.

"Oh." I breathed out, examining whom they said is royalty. "He doesn't really look like a Prince."

This boy had shiny messy black hair creeping out of his surprisingly normal black hoodie. His bright

brown eyes were reddened as if he was just crying and he looked genuinely out of it.

A tall, strong looking man with heavily tinted glasses and a black suit followed him, signaling that he

was probably his bodyguard.

Logan began to whisper as we watched the boy and his bodyguard cut the corner, vanishing from our

eyes. Rama was probably planning to walk to his suite. "If you look him up on google images you'll see

that he used to always wear really fancy clothes but once his family disowned him, he started

becoming a lot more simple. If you ask me the simple clothes make him way hotter."

I bit my lip as I silently looked down, continuing to listen to Logan explain everything.

"Rama started getting tattoos, he started drinking and smoking and doing all types of drugs. He was

even caught making out with a bunch of random people at a night club last week." Logan continued to NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

whisper.

Benny threw him a subtly confused facial expression. "Why are you whispering." Benny whispered to

tease him.

"I don't know." He slightly chuckled as he shrugged. "I just tend to whisper a lot when I talk about other

people."

"Well whatever that boy's story is, it won't even matter." Benny tiredly leaned back against a chair with

an unreadable facial expression. "He's probably just another spoiled rich kid and we won't ever get a

chance to talk to him. Posh and his squad are probably already thinking about some bullshit to make

him join their group."

"Yea." Logan sighed back. "Sadly I think your right."

As we became quiet, I felt Logan's piercingly detailed eyes looking at me, making me check to see if he

was.

He was.

Again.

Once our eyes met, he quickly broke the eye contact with anxiously running his hand through his white

cloudy hair.

Strange..

"Psst." Jesse sharply let out as I closed my eyes in subtle annoyance. "Bloody nose, you awake?" I felt

his devilish smirk form without even looking at him.

I remained quiet and pretended to be asleep. Maybe he'll stop talking to me if he realizes I'm not

awake.

I subtly flinched as I felt Jesse begin to hit me with his pillow.

He can't be serious.

"Psst." My soul rolled it's eyes.

"Psst."

"Psst."

"If you don't wake up I will come down there and tickle the fuck out of you." Jesse's deep sleepy voice

let out.

"What do you want? I'm trying to sleep." I tiredly groaned out.

My eyes finally met Jesse's gorgeous blue ones, his shirtless self hopping down his bed to try and lay

next to me again.

"Are you gonna move?" He huskily asked.

"Am I supposed to?"

"Uh yea." He breathed, strands of his black hair falling onto his reddened cheeks as his hands grazed

over his abs.

"Both of you horny sluts need to shut the fuck up!" Benny cut the room with his harsh whisper passing

through the other snores and deep breaths of sleeping boys around us. "I will throw hands if y'all

interrupt my beauty sleep again just because y'all need to fuck."

"Benny it's not like that." I tried to get up to make sure Benny heard me but Jesse's large masculine

arms caged me back against the bed.

"Benny it is like that." Jesse smirked as his voice came out as a deep seductive purr, immediately

making my heart beat faster. "I am getting bored of just Micah, you wanna join?" He teased as I

smacked his shoulder.

Benny snapped his neck back at us as he threw us a disgusted look. "Jesse shut up, I will literally fight

your ass."

Jesse deeply laughed at Benny as he slowly turned back towards me. "Follow me. I wanna show you

something." My eyes widened as he grabbed my hand.

"W-wait what? Why?" I whined, just wanting to continue sleeping. "I'm so tired. I just want to sleep and

have dreams or something." He continued to pull me out of my bed.

"I am your dream." Jesse bit his pink tinted lips at me as he wrapped his warm brazen hands around

my waist, carelessly picking me up off my bed.

"More like an annoying nightmare." I panicked loudly as I struggled, trying to thrash out of his tight grip

around me. "Dude let me go!"

"Be quiet, you might wake the others up, you wouldn't want that do you?" Jesse dropped me since he

successfully got me off my bed.

Benny harshly whispered from across the room again. "You already woke my ass up so good job you

bitch!"

"Sorry Benny." I exhaled deeply as I kind off felt bad for ruining his sleep.

"Mhm." He suspiciously looked at me. "To hell you sorry. I know you like that attention you be getting

hoe." Benny let out a evil laugh to himself as he stuck his tongue out.

"My sleep has been officially ruined so no, I don't." I threw on my grey hoodie as I threw him dirty looks.

"Jesse what do you even have to show me?" I turned back towards his shirtless figure.

"Come." He gestured for me to follow him as I whined to myself.

Benny glared at Jesse as we proceeded to walk out of the cabin. "Do something stupid and I'll break ya

sharp ass jawline." He muttered.

"No worries. I'll bring your son back safe and untouched momma Benny." Jesse saluted with a grin as

he gently grabbed my hand, quietly walking down the stairs.

I didn't know what to feel or how to feel in this very moment, but with my cheeks burning up and my

heart running miles in my chest, I'm pretty sure that was my answer..