Front City Mormon Camp

Harley Has Another Camp Fling-Hailey (Ch.3)(AKA me being delulu for a chapter)

Harley and I got put on the same team for the nightly activity we didn't play but that's beside the point. It was some sort of ring toss field game that didn't look worth our time so we just sat on the swings and watched. After it was over Jasmine came over to where we were sitting followed by a very tall boy. I looked at Harley whose eyes were wide as she looked over at me with a mischievous look on her face. "You guys this is Westley this is his first year at camp so he doesn't know many people" Jasmine said as she and Harley exchanged a look that can only be described as the "He's hot!-I know!" face. "My friends call me Wes" he said as he simultaneously winked, flipped his hair, and awkwardly but in a cute way shook Harley's hand. "Hey!" Harley said in a high-pitched voice that came out of nowhere. Her face turned red "So you said it's your first time at camp? What cabin are you in?" "Horse but like I said I don't know anyone" He said HOTLY " "Our friend Louis is actually in that cabin" "That's cool I'll have to meet him" Harley and Wes continued their conversation but it was drowned out by the sound of Isaac Grace walking up. What a man. What a scrawny scrawny man. He looked like a mix of Peter Pan and those army figure things from Toy Story minus the muscle plus a terrible sense of humor. He didn't say anything he just sat down and ignored us and he was magnificent. 

We had our final devo and got sent to bed where everyone took showers and definitely did not go to sleep. The boys were doing who knows what while we girls decided to play M.A.S.H. as one does. Jasmine ended up with Louis, I ended up with Isaac and Harley got Kurk. After that interesting game of M.A.S.H. we all decided it was time for bed.