As Marg took off her cover ups, I set down my bag to grab my own
blanket. Suddenly, the worst possible
thing happened; I caught a glimpse of Judy running towards us. Trip must have seen her at the same time
because I heard him say, softly to Johnny, “What’s she doing here?”
“I invited her,” Marg stated smugly.
“Why?” Johnny questioned.
“Because she’s my friend, and I need her.”
Johnny looked bewildered for a moment as he watched Marg get up
and join her friend. They did not join
us right away as they stood off in the distance whispering to each other. It became apparent to me that Marg was
rehashing the conversation we had in my room to Judy. I watched them closely as I imagined the
things they were saying to one other. I
was so involved in them that I did not notice that Johnny had walked up behind
me.
“Why do I feel as if I am being ambushed?” Johnny asked. I jumped at his question, and he
laughed. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle
you.”
I smiled. Our short
interlude increased the rage on Marg and Judy’s faces. Johnny looked at the girls and then back at
me.
“Am I being ambushed or are you?” he questioned.
“I think both of us,” I replied softly.
“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you,” he stated as he put his hand on
my back and led me over to his friends.
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