A Lazy Sunday

Savanna lounged on her bed, wearing a pair of jean shorts and a black tank-top. Pride and Prejudice was open on her lap and her eyes scanned the pages, absorbing every detail of her favorite book. Her cabin mate, Anthony sat on his top bunk, strumming the chords of his guitar. Its how they always have been since they first moved in together. Quiet and calm. Savanna like hanging out in here. Sometimes she would sing along softly while he played. It was a peaceful place to be.

Hearing a familiar voice, Savanna looked up with a smirk. "Hello," she said pleasantly as she set down her book.

Jon burst inside the cabin, a shit eating grin on his face as he ran over to his girlfriend, top hat almost sliding over his eyes, dresses thrown on an empty bed as he kissed his girlfriend as his hello. "Sav, I finished the dresses and now we'll-who's that?" he stopped, eying the guy who looked a lot like Brendon Urie on another bunk.

He had been trying to get his hair like that for years! And that guy just comes along and has it naturally?

Sooo unfair...

Anthony smiled over at Savanna even though she wasn't looking. She looked so perfect sitting there listening to his music. Everything about Savanna drew him in. Anthony wished he had the courage to get to know her. Anthony could only imagine how good they would be together.

Noticing a boy run into the cabin and kiss Savanna on the lips, Anthony stopped playing. What the hell was this guy doing here?

"I'm Anthony MacPherson. Her cabin mate for the last three years." Anthony replied.

Savanna smirked when her adorable boyfriend kissed her on the lips. Savanna stopped in shock when Anthony replied to Jonny-Boy. This could only end in disaster. It was a well-known fact that Anthony had some sort of feelings for her. Savanna had no clue what Jonny-Boy was like when he was jealous. "Really, that's great! I love your dresses."

Looking over at Anthony, who really was attractive, Savanna scowled. "Yeah, I've lived with Anthony in this cabin for awhile."

Jon fixed his hat, eying this 'Anthony' suspiciously. "Uh, no. You're Brendon Urie. And I shall be Mary if you touch Sav." he said rather 'sweetly' before sitting next to Sav.

Frowning, Jon racked his brain. "I don't remember anyone coming to camp three years ago. And I remember when I was born....still not sure how that works..." he frowned thoughtfully. "But anyways....how did the thing with your dad go, Sav?" he questioned.

Anthony chuckled whilst setting down his guitar and jumped off the top bunk instead of climbing down the steps. Ton leaned against the side of the bunk bed, grinning crookedly at the pair. "Not Brendon Urie. Just Anthony MacPherson." Anthony chuckled again when he heard the boy's threat. "I won't touch her unless she asks me to."

"I came here seven years ago. Savanna and I have only been bunking for a few years." Anthony corrected, already not liking the boy. Anthony has spent so much time getting to know Savanna. He's heard her sing, seen her cry and witnessed her softer side. They had a sort of steady friendship. Anthony actually thought they were going to achieve something. Then this boy had to ruin it.

Savanna raised an eyebrow at Tony. She's never noticed this side of him. She sensed that perhaps Anthony was jealous. Savanna liked that idea. It wasn't that she liked Anthony that way, but it was more because it seemed like two guys were fighting over her. Maybe it would prove that Jonathon's feeling for her were more real. "I can guarantee that I won't be asking." Savanna replied scowling, but amused.

Savanna just about choked when Tony said they were bunking together. That could imply that they were sleeping together. Not good. Savanna ignored Anthony, and smiled at her boyfriend. "It went pretty awful." She admitted, still smiling.