3rd Person Pov-Cain
Cain was currently grumbling, already annoyed by everything. “f*****g stupid, being treated like babies,” Cain muttered, automatically tensing up. He turned around in a circle despite being in the dark tunnel, searching for Grayson to jump out of nowhere with that damn shoe of his.
Arielle was humming softly under her breath, never seeming like anything ever affected her, and annoying the crap out of Cain with her calmness. “It’s fine, Cain. We’re simply not old enough. We have to help with the younger kids as well.” She replied, making him even more frustrated. He absolutely hated following the rules, especially when they were boring and annoying.
Cain squeezed in the middle of Arielle and Chris, wrapping his arm around his best friend’s shoulder. Arie
