As the last campers packed their bags on the final day of camp, and exchanged heartfelt goodbyes, the camp felt quiet. All the CIT's stood in a small circle, after dinner, soaking in the atmosphere, each one of them holding onto the memories of the summer. "Wow, I can't believe it's really over," Hannah said, her voice tinged with nostalgia as she looked around. "Don't be sad yet! We still have the party tonight!" Lola chimed in, trying to keep the mood light. "It's not over until the last drink is poured!" "Speaking of drinks," Gemma interrupted, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Just then, Jamie stepped out of the lodge, glancing around the now-empty camp. "Alright, everyone!" she called, a playful smile on her face. "I know it's the last night, but I need to remind you to make good choices. This is supposed to be a celebration, not a disaster waiting to happen!" Laughter bubbled up among Daisy and her friends as they gathered closer to Jamie, ready to soak in her words of wisdom. "Seriously, though," Jamie continued, her tone shifting to a more serious note. "I'm heading to bed early tonight, but I trust you all to keep it safe. If you're going to be drinking, please look out for each other. It's just us now, no campers to supervise, and I don't want to be called to help anyone who's overdone it." "Got it, Jamie!" Daisy replied, a cheeky grin spreading across her face. "We'll be responsible... Mostly."
Jamie chuckled, shaking her head in mock disapproval. "I mean it, Daisy! No wild parties that end with someone in the nurse's cabin. You're all too young to be doing that!" "Psh, we're all adults here," Gemma teased, rolling her eyes. "Just kidding! We'll behave." Jamie laughed, appreciating their spirit. "Alright, I'm trusting you. Just remember, you're all responsible for each other. Now, I'm off to get some sleep." She waved them goodbye and turned to head inside. With Jamie gone, the friends exchanged excited glances, their spirits lifting. "Now that she's gone, I want my vodka Red Bull!" Daisy declared, her heart racing with anticipation. "Let's go grab you one!" Gemma said, leading the way as they all made their way to the lodge.
As they stepped inside, they spotted Brooke and Avery already rummaging through the cooler, giggling as they pulled out drinks. "Hey, party people!" Brooke called out, waving them over. "We're just about to start the fun. Who wants to help us with these?" Avery held up a bottle of tequila, grinning mischievously. "It's so on!" Daisy said, her eyes lighting up as she grabbed a drink from the cooler. "You know we need to celebrate all our epic moments! Who can forget when we got stuck in that mud pit during the team challenge?" "Oh, God, don't remind me! I still have dirt under my nails from that," Avery laughed, rolling her eyes. "But it was totally worth it for the memories!" "Definitely!" Gemma said, putting her arm around Daisy, pulling her closer to her. "And tonight is all about making more of them!"
They gathered around the fire pit full of staff and councilors, the atmosphere was charged with excitement. The air was filled with the sweet smell of roasting marshmallows and the faint sound of music wafting from the speaker they had set up. "Alright, everyone, let's make a toast!" Brooke said, raising her cup high. "To summer memories, to friendship, and to one last wild night together!" "To summer memories!" Everyone cheered, clinking their cups together.
As the night wore on, the energy reached new heights. Daisy found herself dancing with Lola and Drew, the three of them laughing and spinning under the stars. Gemma and Avery joined in, creating a lively dance circle that drew in everyone around the fire. "Let's show them how it's done!" Daisy shouted, her laughter ringing out as they twirled and moved to the beat.
Daisy and Gemma, both feeling the effects of their earlier drinks, were caught up in a fit of giggles as they made their way through the soccer field. Daisy leaned against Gemma for support, her laughter bubbling up uncontrollably. "I can't believe we actually got into a water ballon fight!" Daisy said, giggling. "I know, right? You should have seen Jamie's face when she saw us! We looked like drowned rats!" Gemma replied, snorting as she tried to stifle her laughter. "Drowned rats with amazing dance moves!" Daisy quipped, striking a silly pose as they stumbled toward the lake. The moonlight shimmered on the water, casting a beautiful glow that drew them closer.
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RomanceDaisy Miller. Is loud, always smiling, loves Taylor Swift, and has always dreamed of being a counselor at Camp Pinewood. During her Councilor in Training program, she meets Gemma Wilson. Gemma is everything 17-year-old Daisy wants in her first girlf...