What was he going to do?
Of course, his father was sending him to the stupid camp.
Of course he had to not be at his house trying to make things work between his father.
Of course, and since his older brother was on his last year, Demetrius didn't have to go.
So, Damien was all alone. Like usual. He didn't know why he was complaining about it. He should been used to it.
Regardless, he had to spend a summer at RiverBed Camp because the school was sponsoring and giving funds towards the semi-run down campus.
And that would mean everyone other than this years graduates had to go. Which meant Emile and Ewen were going to be there.
So, Damien wasn't completely alone, but if his whole class were going to be there, then that would mean...
Damien sighed and let out a light annoyed chuckle. Anya Forger would be there. And wherever Anya went, Becky Blackbell was right there behind her, blabbering away.
How those two were even friends, Damien didn't know. Anya was a bit more reserved than Becky was, and the Blackbell girl was always going on and on about something.
On a different note, he'd get to see Anya. Of course he had to keep his cool around her as best as he could. He'd kept up his "too-cool-for-anything" attitude up for ten years, so he could do it for one more summer until school again.
Damien sighed again, knowing this was going to be the longest and most cruel summer ever in his sixteen years of living.
Then again, this might be his only chance to tell Anya how he really felt. She'd been following him around, trying to be nice and become decent acquaintances with him.
He felt bad for always pushing her away, but his ego tended to get in the way, and the pressure from looking cool in front of his only two friends was always extreme when she was around.
Damien stood up from his bed, glancing out the window before sighing. What was he even going to do?
This was ridiculous, but at the same time he kinda liked it. It was still sorta new to him, even thought it had been ten years.
He hoped one day he would be able to hold Anya and tell her how he really felt, but until then, a guy can only dream.
Damien sighed again. Anya Forger...my pink haired princess...
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Fiksi Penggemar[This setting takes place over the summer; they are TEENS for the sake of writing this book do not come at me. I also wanted to write something wholesome.] Anya just wanted to let her summer be simple and not too complicated. But of course, Becky wa...
