Daisy’s POV
After I had stormed out of the quadruplet's tents in anger last night, I went to Gabriella’s tent so she could help me apply the ointment on my back. I felt embarrassed and apologetic when I got in to see her cuddling with Micheal. I didn’t know they were a thing and had something going on between them. But let’s face it, I didn’t care to know, but I felt bad for ruining their moment.
Luckily, she didn’t mind and helped me apply the ointment. We fell asleep soon after.
The following day, I was woken up by the rustling of footsteps. When I finally managed to peel my eyes open, I was blinded by the harsh glare of the sunlight.
“Shut the tent; I need to get more sleep,” I grumbled groggily to no one in particular.
“We’re about to head out, sleepy head; everyone is already wo
