i wake up with a ginormos yawn. stretching my long well muscled arms out i accedently brush the top of my best (and only) friends hair with my forearm. "well sleeping beauty were about a minute away from the camp" Ownsil grins "Mmmmm . . . good" i murmur still waking up. us,nine other guys and ten girl have been stuck on this rickedy old bus for five hours
