if there’s one good thing to come from his crappy parents, it’s that they never took him to do anything —— least of all something as thought-out as camping; and trust that if this overnight excursion didn’t count as a freaking test grade, he wouldn’t be here. bugs, critters, a lack of plumbing & electricity. nothing about living the natural life is appealing to him, even for just one night. and that rustling he hears outside of his tent, closer and closer every time, isn’t helping. propping himself up on his elbows, alex reaches over to turn on his lantern just as izzie’s head pops through the flaps of his borrowed tent, followed very quickly by the rest of her.

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           jesus freakin’ christ, izzie,  alex starts, voice not rising above a whisper. there is a strict no opposite gender tent sharing policy on this trip, and he can’t afford to get into trouble like that. he might get kicked off the team & lose out on his scholarship. but that’s only if they get caught.  yeah —— yeah, no problem. you’re crap at sneakin’ around, by the way. anybody see you? 

@lxstfights ➝ “i’m scared. can i sleep with you?” pt. 2

 

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today's the day my life begins. all my life i've been just me, just a smart mouth kid. today i become a
M A N.

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ind. pri. sel. alex karev
penned by sabrina
est. april 9th, 2016
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