At The Art Camp

Ciara

I ask Hailey what Middle School she is going to. She says "Riverside Middle School." We both gasp. I tell her that I'm going there too. We both gasp. I see one of the other girls eavesdropping. I'm okay with that. Unless if it's private. I like eavesdropping too. Especially when your parents are talking. Whoo. My phone has 3%. I should charge it. "Hailey, can we talk over there. My phone is dying." I ask. She nods. She also says her phone is dying too. So we move over near the beds. "Hailey, I've heard Riverside Middle School has so many opportunities and after and during and before classes. Like baking classes." I say. "I know. I want to join the drawing and sketching class. Also I wanna do band." Hailey says. "Ya. I wanna join band and the painting class." I say. I ask what instrument she wants to play. I say Alto Saxophone and she says Tenor Saxophone. This might be fun. Even in this isolation cabin.