Picnic day 1

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This story is of Alice, a teen college girl who is at the peak of her popularity in the college. She is a beautiful blonde with crystal blue eyes, a light pink shade lipstick on her baby lips, a flick of mascara as though the mascara wanted to flaunt the beauty of the lashes, and a dust of blush on her beautifully cut cheeks. A total cover girl who was on the wallpapers of many.

"I am going" as she dashed to the school bus slamming the door behind her. Mom waiting on the window to take a glimpse of hers just before she leaves. A sweet flying kiss and a lot of waving atlast departed the mom and daughter as she was leaving for the 3 day picnic which for the single mom felt like an eternity

"Gosh! Your mom's so clingy" her friends commented
"Never ever comment on my mother! Ever!" She shouted
They had become the centre of attraction of the entire bus. They decided to keep quiet for a few moments

"The beauty of love isn't it" she thinks
"Makes us do stuff we wouldn't even dream of doing for others"

They reached at the bluestone hotel at nearly 13:00. The reception was truly a work of art. The white background with the golden chandelier with a slight touch of paintings, who wouldn't love art at its peak. She had gotten back with her friends just within a few moments and they had already started the judgement mode. After loads of gossips the girls had gotten tired. 'Come for lunch' the maths professor called out. After some sighs of leaving the beautiful reception the class gathered. Now they had high hopes for what was about to come.

The lunch room was quite peaceful. The roof was painted yellow and the walls were painted to match the beach. A steady temperature was maintained with frequent whiffs of breeze and the fresh aroma of baked bread, mozzarella cheese and sauces.
After a while a plate consisting of a croissant bread baked to the point perfection with a plate full of fruity pieces constituting some avocados, cantaloupes, strawberries etc. But the most beautiful of all was the sautéed chicken breast with the rich pan sauce. The lunch room stayed at par or rather beyond the hopes of every student. This trip was surely going to be engraved on the hearts of many

After the lunch they were shown towards their bedrooms each shared by four. Each bedroom looked majestic. The walls were painted with bold colours and all the intricacies on the wall seemed to be sculpted by Michael Angelo himself. The lights had a way of highlighting each part of the room with a new effect. They, on their bunk beds, had already lodged with the scenic beauty through the window right beside Alice since she was on the lower part of the bed. The rooms chosen, gossips and insights discussed the girls went to the yard.

The yard had quite a spectacular scenery and a beautiful memory which had until then bombarded into the hearts of everyone. There was something more important, more beautiful to look at for her, her first crush, Pete. Alice was into messy guys. Pete was such a guy. Pete had frizzy brown hair, pale skin, deep brown eyes and a physique of an athlete. Games were a part or rather his entire life. He had been the lead scorer in his basketball team and had his way paved by the scholarship he earned through the same. Every girl in their college wanted him to be theirs, but he was more of a one woman man. He looked towards the girls as his friends, and as friends only. He was totally envied by his colleagues.

They had called it a night and everyone started frantically returning to their royal rooms. The girls on the bunk bed had started the gossips and the guys were doing their usual, making chaos. The girls joined the jocks for a game of truth or dare. Pete was in it too. They had a pretty rad game including booze brought by Brad.

When the witching hour dawned upon them the quad decided to crash into their bunk beds and sleep for the upcoming new day ready with a lot of interesting new findings

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