Thanks mom. (Camp Camp)

A Counselor?

Another book cause I'm bored and resisting the urge to write another gay book of either Chapa, Noodle, or Pidge from Danger force, Gorillaz, and Voltron.

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT I just read a book about counselor reader having a wholesome relationship with Max and thought it was cute sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.... I made one of my own and hope you enjoy.

Notes:

Y/n: Your name

h/c: Hair color/Hijab color (for those people who wear hijabs)

h/l: hair length

e/c: eye color

s/c: skin color (CAUSE I KNOW THERE ARE NOT JUST WHITE READERS OVER HERE PEOPLE)

f/c: favorite color

pc/c: phone case color

r/s: random sticker

n/n: nickname

n/c: nail color (If you guys paint your nails, personally I do to stop ripping my nail off with my teeth......................................................It works cause nail polish is gross............... If you don't paint your nails ignore this part plz and thx you🫠)

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In a prison cell, a s/c woman with h/l h/c hair was picking her n/c nails, as a pale woman with crazy red hair was doing pushups beside her.

A male police officer came up to the cell door, making the women look a him. The red haired woman stopped doing her pushups and looked at him glaring, as the s/c woman looked at him bored.

''What do you want now?'' The glaring woman asked him harshly. ''Now, now, Nurfy. Be nice, he hasn't done anything yet.'' The s/c woman said to 'Nurfy' smirking evilly. (If you know who I'm talking about, you're my bestfriend(～￣▽￣)～)

''Aww Y/n, I just wanna have some fun.'' Nurfy whined to the woman, now known as Y/n. Then two men wearing suits and sunglasses came up.

''Is there a Ms. Bell here?'' The black tones man asked. (Just to let you know, bell is short for Campbell.......You'll find out why later on, don't worry.)

''Uh yea, that's me.'' The two women looked at eachother confused. (Instead of saying women, I typed momen🤣. I mean they kinda are... Y/n just ain't a mom yet.)

''We would like to talk to you.'' The other man said. ''Did I do something?'' Y/n asked with a bored face like she wasn't amused, which she wasn't. ''No, we would like to ask you a few questions.''

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Y/n sat in a white room with the two men, known as Mr. Miller and Mr. Miller. A gay married couple.

Y/ns hands were handcuffed for reason purposes as she waited for them to start their questions. ''Now, Ms. Bell. How long have you been in prison?'' Mr. Miller, who we gonna call Mr. M, asked Y/n. ''I've been here for about 3 years for theft and arson. And I think an accidental murder, I'm not sure but it was definitely for arson and theft.'' Mr. M and Mr. Miller were suprised she cooperated with the question, but didn't show it.

''Thank you and do you know how long you will be here for?'' Mr. Miller asked this time. ''I don't know cause They didn't tell me nor did the judge say anything about it, but all I know is that I'm gonna be here for a loooooong time or so.'' Y/n answered truthfully. The males nodded and continued to ask questions.

Y/n answered them truthfully and honestly. But the thing is, the last question caught her off guard. ''How would you like to become Camp Campbells counselor?'' Y/ns eyes widened when she heard Campbell. ''What?''