Disclaimer:I'm Walker's age, not a creep!
(Written in second person POV) y/n, an aspiring actress has begged her parents for a spot at "Summer's Acting Camp". She didn't get her spot at Christmas, but maybe there's hope for her birthday? When she re...
You just finish dinner and you look at your phone and find a text from Dylan.
Dylan-hey, what classes are you planning on signing up for?
You-I think costume design, singing, performing arts, and I'm doing a play
hbu
Dylan-I'm doing directing, filming, I'm taking an extra acting class, and the play
You-Sounds cool You have a little worry that Dylan might have a thing for you. "Nah, maybe not. Maybe he just wants to be friends? I don't know. Probably" you think to yourself.
(Time skip)
You're back at the cabin now and getting ready for the bonfire. You're about to leave with Emily when you get a text from Walker.
Walker-Hey let me know when you get to the bonfire I'll come find you
You-Okay, we're about to leave now
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(Your fit:) You-okay we're here Walker-okay I'm looking for you Walker walks over and sits down next to you. He's wearing khaki shorts and a black Nike hoodie. He looks really cute. His hair is just right. "You look really pretty" he says. "Aw thanks Walkie" you say.
You're on the far side of the bonfire. It's usually campers only, so there aren't any counselors in sight. "Do you want to go roast marshmallows?" You ask Walker. "Sure," he says with a little nervousness in his voice. You walk over to the table near the fire and grab a marshmallow off and a stick. Walker does the same. His nervousness is making you feel calmer.
You roast your marshmallows and go sit back down. Emily is sitting near by with Dylan. They're laughing and having a good time. You feel really happy for them. "I've got nothing to worry about. I think Emily might like him? I hope so, they would be so cute together."
After you eat your smores Walker asks you "are you cold?" "A little," you say. You're not really sure what he's gonna do next. He takes off his sweatshirt and says "you can have it if you want," you take it from him and slip it over your head. It's a little baggy and it smells like him. "Thanks Walker," you say and try your best not to blush, but you feel your face get a little hot. You can't resist.
You sit for a few more minutes before Walker leans a little closer and slips his arm around you. You lean into him and rest your head on his shoulder. You feel so comfortable. All your butterflies have left you. All your worries are gone. It's just you and Walker. a/n-ok, this is the best part yet. If you made it this far you deserve an award cause it took a lot of patience. <333-1/3/24
