You've lived in the same stupid area in Australia since you were born. Attending the same schools, and same activities your whole entire life. The majority of your year group you have known since pre-school even. Now you were in year 11 at Hartly high. And oh boy has it been eventful.

You're friends with everyone, everyone likes you. Everyone knows you. But in the same matter no one really knows you. Right now everyone is going to camp. The bus is loud, and muggy. The voice of the group echoes around.

For once, it almost seems as if everyone's bonded together. Which is shocking. But it's genuinely enjoyable. Ant, one of your closer friends drops in the seat next to you. Laughing as spider chugs him entire bottle of sprite.

Ant: I give five minutes before he vomits that up.

Spider scoffs and shoves the now empty bottle in his bag. Missy hitting the back of his head. Those two were weird together.