The morning

Cam awoke with the worst headache of his life. He pulls his head back into the sleeping bag to hide from the light streaming through the crappy, cheap tent fabric.

He peaces together the events of last night, hiding away in he’s sweaty plastic cocoon.

After 10 mins he manages to get the gists of lastnight. The gig, the dancing, the kissing, the flash of tit…. The crack of the seat, the disappointing end, the cruel jokes, the whispered argument and as he reaches down his aching blue balls!

Fuck.

He roles over and pokes his head out the bag to see his girlfriend’s side of the pod abandoned. The zip left flapping open as daylight fluid in.

Fuck.

He looks over to see Jazz is also missing, all that was left on her bed was her pink thong from the night before. The one Cam thought he was gonna get to peal off her.

Fuck.

Cam grabs The first clothes he can find and hauls his hungover ass out the tent, leaving his dead phone on charge. After traipsing around in sun for the best part of half an hr he finds the girls.

They are chilling by a taco stand eating some late breakfast, looking Devine as ever.

Jazz has on a form sitting sparkley dress that if she was less pretty u might say looked out of place at a festival.

And Sam had a frilly white crop top and a flowing red dress. Due to the heat Sam had clearly foregone her bra for the day as Cam could make out her nipple piercings through the fabric. God he loved her tits. And having them visible like this was not helping his growing blue balls.

Cam walks over to the stunning pair.

C: hey, how are you?

S: been better

J: Yh but this barrito is helping

C: can we talk about last night?

Silence

C: I just want to apologise for how I acted I was hurt and it wasn’t cool

S: that’s ok hunny, thank you for apologising

J: Yh that’s very grown up of you

A long silence rang out

Surely one of them would say something Cam thought. He kind of hoped that his apology would elicit some sort of return of the favour after all Sam did leaked a secret that he thought was only between them and Jazz realy did turn the knife.
He only realy apologised out of social awkwardness.

S: Hey Cam, u should get one of these they are so good.

J: I can feel my hang over melting away

Cam was starting to feel like they didn’t think they had done anything wrong?

C: Yh maybe I will actualy

He walked over to the stand still baffled
He looked up and noticed a sign
“Sorry out of our signature lazy day beef burrito”

C: Great!

He walked back over to the girls

C: hey guys I just think that maybe last night wasn’t all…

S: (interrupting) Cam listen can we talk about this later. I want to enjoy today so let’s not dwell on it ok??

C: Yh sure. We are all good tho right?

S: Fine (somewhat frustratedly)

J: oh shit, we got to Finish up, the opener is gonna start soon and we wanna get a good view!

Can checks his watch, Jesus it was almost 3pm!

Sam and Jazz wolf down the last of the food and they make their way back to the tent.

They grab “the essentials” from the tent:
Phone, sunnies, a couple of beers each
Just as they are all ready.

“Let’s get ready to party” Jazz announces.

Cam stares on as he watches his gfs bff strip off her dress. Not to reveal her nakedness as he hoped but the outfit wasn’t far off.

He drueld at the short schoolgirl dress and black semi sheer top combo.

J: What! It’s a festival (giggling)

S: you look great babe (moving her hand up and shutting her bfs mouth, rolling her eyes)

S: right come on then sexy… and you too perv!