The trial night best left forgotten

You kick and kick the shape of the tent door until after a few minutes, you hear a "screw this" From behind the tent door; it sounded like the jocks in the grade above you were going to try and scare you, but not on your watch.
you laugh at the stupidness of the older years and vow with your friends that you will never be like that, spending all night talking about various things to do with school life.
you walk home with your friends the next morning, feeling completely exhausted, but feeling closer than ever with your friends.