Chapter 10

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 I was at camp and we had a whole day dedicated to trying different challenges. We had to draw with our left hand (which was easy because I'm ambidextrous), do impressions with our singing voices, and my favorite.. the chubby bunny challenge! I stuffed one marshmallow in my mouth and had to say chubby bunny without spitting it out. "One Chabby banny" I said with my mouth full. "Taah Chaaaby Bany." I say while stuffing another large marshmallow into my mouth. It went on until I got up to seven chubby bunny, and then I almost threw up. Luckily Kristen put a garbage next to Rebbecca and I. "Hahaha!" Kristen laughed at us while we looked like we were trying to fit little people in our mouths. "I give up! Rebbecca you win!" I said. Suddenly I heard a bunch of boys behind me laughing and pointing. "Haha!" they yelled. "That was hilarious!" Michael teased. "aha, shut up." I said in a funny way, showing that I didn't care. I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth. When I came out, I saw Riley standing there, on his phone.

  "Oh.. um.. Hi." I said in a shy voice. "Hey." he said in a non-caring way, and then went up the hill with his scooter. Why is it SO HARD to get a conversation out of him? It drives me crazy.. and that's why I keep trying. It was the last activity of the day, and we had swim. We did challenges in the pool. We tried seeing who could stay underwater the longest. I won. We had a penny contest where the lifeguard Layla threw pennies into the water, and we had to see who would get the most. It was kinda hard because we weren't aloud to use goggles. It was a pretty big pool, so the challenge took a little while. Rebbecca won that challenge. She was good at looking for things. She also had pretty clear vision underwater, when opening her eyes underwater. Camp had ended for the day and Jimmy made an announcement to go home. My mom came to pick up my brothers and cousin, and I told her I wanted to stay and hang out with people in the colony. I saw Dylan on his scooter. "Hey Dylan.. listen.. I need to talk to you." I said. "Yeah.. what's up?" he said as we sat down. "It's just that.. I thought we were good friends.. and we haven't talked in a while, and I felt like the only time you ever wanted to talk to me, was to get an answer for something/someone that I liked." I said. "Well.. I just want to know. I felt like I tried my best to get it out of you, and you just wouldn't tell me! Do you not trust me?" he asked. "No.. I mean yes I do trust you.. I mean.. well.. I just don't want to tell anyone okay? Can we forfet about the whole situation?" I asked him. "Yeah.. well.. I got to go inside and eat. Peace!" he said and went down the hill to his bungalow.

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