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I put the covers over my cold body. Finally i can sleep.  Carol is sound asleep. snoring. i closed my eyes only to be startled by our front cabin door open and the California cold breeze shake me out. Who was that?

"Erm-who what?" i couldn't speak i was too tiered. A medium sized figure came up to the side. "hey I'm Nash is this cabin 206?" he said. all could focus on were his blue eyes. i just stared at him.

"oh um I'm Katherine that is Carol! and who are they?" i said pointing at a crew behind him. he smiled and then turned to see what i was pointing at. "oh these are Cameron, Matthew- WAIT! were Magcon. how don't you not know us?" he asked. i shook my shoulders. i don't but Carol dose. she fangirls over them.

"we were sent here because we are all funny and crazy they need to teach us what we were supposed to do." he explained after introducing me to his friends. They all were adorable but that's not me. not my type.

"so i think were the group that are partnering up with you two!" he said happily. "yes i think so! but how?" i asked. "well sleep and figure this out tomorrow." Nash said. "um..oh okay! I'm gonna sleep do you guys want anything?" i asked. "actually yes do you guys have skittles?" Matthew asked. "is that some kind of animal lurking around the jungle?" i asked. "Um no i don't think so. i think it was a rainbow." he said. "well wait till next month for rain!" i said and threw the covers over my head.

"no are you gonna sleep now?? come on play truth or dare!" Nash pleaded. they were LOUD ANNOYING AND KILLING MY NERVES. "fine is that makes you shut up!" i said. "how do we play truth or dare?" i asked. "ARE U SERIOUS YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO PLAY TRUT-" Matthew shouted. "dude calm down!" Nash said as they all taught me how to play this sick game.

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"okay truth or dare?" Nash asked. "id never pass up a dare!" i laughed.  "if you say so! sneak out of camp and go down town with us!" he said. i cant do that i never sneaked out of camp never even thought of it.

i've never sneaked out of it. i live here. i was born here. DAD sends me letters and texts and e-mails but that's all in my phone and we only get to see it once a year. so i'm not doing this.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 25, 2015 ⏰

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