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chapter two: new girl (maxs pov)

This fucking new girls hot. I haven't seen any hot girls since I walked into that strip club looking for David. But this kinda girl was different, she was actually hot. Like i'd pay to see your boobs kinda hot. As she followed us to the daily activities I whispered to neil.

"The new girls kinda hot, right?" His nerd eyes widened, like he's never heard the fucking word hot before.

"WHAT?!"

"Oh come on. What are you gay neil?"

He looked around and softly whispered.

"Well, I did notice she had big boobs." I punched him in the arm.

"Now your getting it!" Smirking I turned around walking slower to be next to her.

"So new girl, how's camp treating you?" She glares at me.

"Like shit. I thought this was an art camp."

"Welcome to the club." Neil said sadly sighing.

I actually got a side view of her whole body.

"Woah" I said under my breath. She looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"What?"

"Nothing. Shut the fuck up." I said shaking my head.

She picked up her pace, walking with Nikki. David was there. Fucking David, always smiling always happy. Some way he'll find a chance to fuck up things with me and the new hot girl. When David spotted Harper he got on his knees to meet eye level with her.

"Why hello there Harper! How's camp going? Are these campers treating you with respect?"

She shrugged.

"Um, I guess so."

Her voice was hot too. God, camp has turned me into a fucking loser.

"So, why don't you come sit by the campfire with us and i'll tell you guys a spooky story!"

She walked over to a log and sat down. Nikki sat next to her and Neil sat on the other side. But I pushed him off quickly so I could sit next to Harper. Then David went on with his story. "Once.." He began. 

"There was a big old mean bear. He would always scare me and Gwen. Every night he would come to where the alcohol was and steal it from us!" I jumped up from my log.

"Wait hold on, hold on, alcohol? You have alcohol here David?" I asked.

He started sweating.

"Uh, well-" He starts.

"NO! We do not!" Gwen shouted out. "Not with a bunch of campers around right David?" She muttered.

He looked at her. "Uh, yeah! No alcohol. Especially not in the quartermasters room!" He nervously laughed.

I whispered to Harper. "You know where we're going tonight?" She smiled. Hm, maybe David wouldn't fuck things up.