Annie, a mature and friendless 13-year-old, originally lived in the bustling chaos of New York City, where she was an outcast at school and a target for relentless bullies. Her family life was equally challenging. Her father abandoned her before she...
As the girls entered the small cabin house, it felt cozy and comfortable, despite its size. Rose looked excited, Annie kept a poker face, while Tina appeared displeased with the cabin's humble appearance.
Rose, on the other hand, admired the quaint charm of the place. "This looks so cute!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with delight.
Tina tossed her bag onto the sofa, her voice dripping with disdain. "I was told this is their biggest cabin... This is honestly the size of my fridge," she scoffed, lounging back on the couch. "Even the sofa looks used and disgusting..."
Annie rolled her eyes as she and Rose explored the cabin further. Annie had expected a more traditional camping experience, complete with tents and sleeping bags, but it seemed Tina had opted for a more comfortable, albeit modest, arrangement. Despite her complaints, Tina had paid for the cabin, so Annie couldn't quite understand why she was so vocal about her dissatisfaction.
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Downstairs, the cabin featured a small living room with a cozy fireplace and a kitchen. Rose continued to express her enthusiasm, "This looks so vintage!" she said, her excitement palpable as she explored like a tourist.
Instead of a staircase, a ladder led to the second floor. Annie climbed with ease, accustomed to climbing trees, while Rose struggled with the first few steps. The upper floor was an attic with three small beds, a shelf, and a single closet. Rose neatly placed her luggage in the closet, preparing for the days ahead. Annie followed suit, organizing her belongings on the shelf and in the closet. Meanwhile, Tina remained downstairs, glued to her phone.
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"Hey Rose! Put my stuff there, thanks," Tina called out, tossing her bag up to the loft, nearly knocking Rose over. Annie, puzzled by Tina's laziness and bossy demeanor, stepped in to help Rose organize Tina's things.
"Thanks, Annie!" Rose said cheerfully, grateful for the assistance. With Tina's belongings sorted, Annie headed downstairs to use the bathroom. The space felt unexpectedly warm and inviting, a contrast to Tina's chilly attitude.
