The Journey [BTS]

1. The Camp. English Ver.

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- What does someone packs to go to summer camp for 3 months? -the 18-year-old teenager asked to herself while looking at her suitcase. She already had clothes, which she had chosen randomly according to her tastes and assumptions about what she could use in different scenarios that she imagined in her head: beach, river, swimming pool, parties (not going to happen, knowing herself), walking around during the day, clothes that could get dirty for one reason or another. After thinking for a few seconds, something came to her mind-Oh, the allergy stuff, right. -She snapped her fingers and went to her school backpack, from which she took out a case containing allergy pills, menthol, eye drops, and nasal spray, she put it in the suitcase, then she went to the dresser that was in front of her bed, and took deodorant, perfume and cologne, although she wouldn't use it much due to her allergy, cream and sunscreen-. I think that's all, if there's anything left I could buy there. -She hadn't thought much about the trip they would take, in fact, she was completely ignoring it, until the time came and she couldn't do anything. Days before, when her father had given them the news, she had not protested much, she had already adapted to the decisions her father made, but Keily had seemed more dissatisfied with all this, that partly irritated her, because it made her think that the blonde/black-haired girl seemed to want to get her way in everything, there was always something about her that made Clayre irritated, which in the arguments they had made her say many things that she was sometimes unaware of.

On the other hand, Keily, the youngest of the teenagers, had two suitcases, one dedicated to the clothes and shoes she was going to wear, and another dedicated to makeup, skin products, and other things she used. Unlike her older sister, she was more worried about the trip they would make, it was a completely unknown country, and by themselves, a trip with a person she hated and who at the same time was part of her family now no matter how much she hated it. She was thinking a lot about how the place she would go to would be like, what the atmosphere would be like, what she would do in those three months, she would surely get very bored and within two hours she would be crying out to go back to Canada. She did not agree with her father's decision at all, but more than she asked him, she begged him, screamed and almost kicked, demonstrating her disagreement, her father did not give in, and she had remained firm. with her decision. I tried, but all I had to do was resign myself, for now.

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-I'm going to the right. -Keily says, rushing to take her seat next to the plane's small window.

-And then you don't want me to call a child. -Clayre rolls her eyes, sighing and sat over the left seat, although she was secretly tempted to humor her youngest.

If for that pair, spending 5 minutes together was a torment, a trip of more than 20 hours was considered a true torture. No matter how much they tried to distract themselves with their cell phones, music, books, movies, etc., everything seemed to be quite uncomfortable. Seeing each other's faces for so long is causing too much tension for both of them to handle.
Clayre had her head leaning against the window of the plane, with her eyes closed, she was not asleep, no, she was simply exasperated, since they had arrived on the private jet in which her father was going to send them to South Korea, Keily had not stopped protesting, and the discussions had started again, as always. She was next to her talking like a crazy person, protesting like a spoiled child.

-I can't believe it, more than twenty hours to get to that damn country, without internet, why couldn't he choose a jet with internet, God, I'm going to turn crazy. -said the white/black haired girl.

-Read a book then. -Clayre muttered with her eyes closed, causing a withering look from her younger sister.

-I didn't bring any, genius.