The cars start again, and I can hear Heather laughing so much behind us. The doors open on the outside, making me close my eyes with the brightness of the daylight.
Jordan helps me getting out of the car, and I can see the guy from the entrance not daring asking us how it goes. We all giggle instead of being scared.
“It was fun,” I tell Jordan with a smile.
“Yeah, it was.”
The guys decide to do a game where they need to shoot balloons, but I am bad at aiming and don’t enjoy playing this kind games. Heather wants to play but Kate stays on the side with me, making me regret not to play to be with Jordan instead of staying with her.
“You don’t belong here,” she says simply as we watch the guy shooting.
I know that. But I hate the fact that she is telling me it.
“I’m not trying to belon
