As Chris went over the rules, I narrowed my eyes and watched all the losers hang onto his every word like he's God himself or something. To me, they all seemed easy to take advantage of-I would easily be able to get what I wanted. "Campers, your first challenge, is to race to your cabins. There is one clearly marked girls, and clearly marked boys. First person there for each gender gets an advantage for your team, and go!" I turned to the rest of the campers, who were struggling to get their stuff and sprint off into the woods, and if the woods were in any state like this dock was, there's no way in hell I was going in there.
I grabbed my suitcase and threw it into the murky water immediately, causing a big splash that nobody (luckily) paid attention to. I quietly hopped off the dock and landed on my suitcase, which rocked a little but still kept me afloat. I started to paddle off, while everyone else was still struggling on the dock.
Of course I'm going to win, not only this challenge, but the whole damn game.
I have something that the rest of these imbeciles don't- cunningness.
As I turned my back, I saw that I was a good distance away from the dock, and then I finally spotted the cabins ... which were on top of a giant hill.
"Fuck you, Chris." I muttered as I started to paddle towards the shore, mad that my plan didn't work. As I got to shore, I saw this guy struggling to pull his bags through the sand. "Hey!" The boy with raven black hair looked up. "You need help?"
" Kind of." I pulled myself and my soaked suitcase on the shore and rushed over to help the guy. I tried to tug the suitcase, but it wouldn't move.
"Did it move before?"
"Not really, it stopped working when I got on the dock and stood next to this guy," I nodded. It was clearly sabotage.
"What was his name?"
"Ashton, I think. Really nerdy, his nose was always in a book." I dropped to my knees to see what was the problem. Not to my surprise , there was a small piece of wood from the dock jammed into one of the wheel mechanisms, explaining the lack of movement. With one swift motion, I yanked out the price of wood and tossed it behind me.
"It's done. I'm Louis, by the way."
"M' Michael." Michael smiled, "You wanna get up the cabins? I saw a back route when the boat came in." I raised my eyebrows.
Michael seemed like the perfect victim.
He will be my little toy.
"Why not?" We dragged our suitcases along the sand together, "so, like, why do you have eyeliner? Are you emo or something?" He chuckled, he didn't know that it wasn't a joke and that I was seriously asking.
"I'm. .. yeah, let's just call it emo." I nodded, "take a left. This is going to be a steep climb but, it's a short cut." I noticed that he was balding in the front, and I had to stifle a snort. We climbed up the hill together in silence, which worked for me since I wasn't in the mood to talk to the person who's downfall I was plotting.
Since this is a private diary entry I can perfectly tell you what's going to happen to little emo here. This emo boy is going to fall for emo girl, and that is when he will fall because I will kiss emo girl right in front of him, and make it look like she kissed me.
Foolproof.
I quickened my pace for a bit,and by doing so, I reached the top of the hill. I turned back, Michael was still a few meters behind me, which allowed me time to run to the cabins, where Chris was already sitting on the steps. "Congratulations, Lou-"
I cut him of, "Thanks, what's the advantage?"
"The advantage is you get to be team captain! Go stand by that tree," he pointed and I proudly dragged my bags to where he wanted me to stand.
Journal, Diary, whatever the fuck you are, this was perfect. Everyone on my team had no choice to be controlled by me, or else they would go home! I couldn't have asked for a more promising situation.
I saw Michael come up the hill and glare at me,probably because he thought that I'd let him win, since he showed me the way and all.
Ha, he thought!
If he couldn't take the heat, then he should get out of the kitchen.
Signed,
Team Fucking Captain Lou x______
thoughts??
on how Louis kind of betrayed Michael?
all the chapters won't be in diary entries okay
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