Kelsie's POV
"You should hang out with us often, Kelsie!" Maya said enthusiastically.
We just finished building our tent, and now, we are taking a rest.
We are sitting straight on the rough ground with our arms on our sides, supporting our weight as we all stare at the not-so-well-done tent.
"Yeah, right. But I think we should rest first," Prestine commented. Her knees kiss the ground as she exhaustingly drops her body. She then crawls to the nearest tree from her and comfortably rests her back against its trunk.
Jinky sigh. "I do not think we deserve to rest in here," she commented. We all looked at her. She is staring at something in front of her. We trace her line of sight. Our gaze dropped to our tent.
I sigh. I agree. Our tent looked like it was built by a 5-year-old wanting
