Hunter's POV
"Do you have everything for your camp out?" Grandma asks as I zip up my bag.
"Yes, and I also packed bug spray and a knife," I reply. She's overprotective; I can't wait to turn 18 in a couple of months.
"Is Spencer going with you guys?"
"Maybe," I shrug. It's been over a month since what happened between him and Trish. We aren't that close, but we still have each other's backs.
"You guys are always friends; don't let his mistake ruin that."
Victor picks me up half an hour later. We're heading to Trish's house, and Mr. West said I could drive his SUV since Trent doesn't have his license, and the triplets are coming too. Grace said she'd ride with Victor and Spencer.
I'll drive with Trish, Trent, and the triplets, while Victor takes Jasmine, Grace, and Spencer. Yes, Jasmi
