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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟑
"ᵂⁱᵐᵖ"
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Everyone was bummed to hear that curfew was set at eight and lights had to be out by nine. Well, almost everyone, there was one who wasn't bummed out. In fact, he was happy about the ground rules that were laid out for them.
"Cabins are up that-a-way." Dave, the other camp counselor stood in front of the doors while pointing upwards.
Yasmina excitedly jumped up. "First one there gets top bunk!" She ran past them all with confidence while slightly shoulder bumping Kenji who tumbled forward from the impact.
"Hey. Trackstar." Violet hurried to catch up beside the tracksuit girl, trying to grab her attention. "I think I can take you." She gave the girl a smug smile.
"You think?" Yasmina arched a brow up, having confidence in herself and not the one who was beside her. "Sounds like a challenge to me." Her eyes found a bed, "First to touch the bed gets top. Loser takes bottom."
Violet kept her own eyes on the same bed, "You're on-" Just as those words left Violet's mouth, Yasmina's jogging had changed into quick sprints. Violet let out an airy laugh as she hurried to run to the bed they both aimed for.
The competition for the top bunk was extremely serious. All the other kids went running after the beds too. It was just that Violet and Yasmina had formed a competition. For some reason, the top bunk was just more appealing and comfortable to most people.
The girl with serious speed and stamina, also known as the Elite Athlete, Yasmina, had her hand touching the side of the bed first. Seeing that Violet was just right there nearly behind her, Yasmina hurried to turn around and rest her back on the wooden bed frame with her arms crossed, acting as if she were waiting forever. "I was beginning to think you weren't going to show."
"I always show." Violet breathed for air with her hand holding onto the bunk bed's board. She looked at the bed and then at Yasmina with her head up high. "You had a head start but I'll let you take this one. I just don't want you to feel bad, being an elite athlete and all."
"Right," Yasmina spoke with a bit of sarcasm. She turned her head to the side, looking away from Violet, "You still lost which means I get top bunk."
"And I get bottom." Violet sluggishly spoke, the feeling of loss slowly getting to her as she stared down at the bottom bunk while everyone else had claimed theirs. Her eyes brightly looked up at Yasmina with slight encouragement. "Rematch?"
Yasmina had a small smile, wanting to laugh, "You really want to lose two times in a row today?" She was actually surprised to find herself smiling and enjoying herself on the first day. Maybe it was just the competition that made her blood run, the adrenaline. Yasmina Fadoula just loved to run. The way the air would hit her face but it was even better when competing against someone.
