The Summer Camp

Are We There Yet?

"Are we there yet?" Ryan asked for about the millionth time.

"No." My mom grumbled.

She was obviously annoyed. Hah!

"How about now?" Devin asked.

"No!"

"Now?" I asked, purposely trying to annoy my parents.

"Yes!"

"Really?!" Ryan asked as his face turned into a huge smile.

"Noo." My dad groaned.

Trickery. Grr.

After about half an hour later and a bagillion 'are we there yet's later we reached the camp.

"We're here!" Devin cheered like a little girl.

"What time is it? SUMMER CAMP! IT'S OUR VACATION!" Ry sang out.

This is gonna be a long and fun summer. I thought to myself with a smile on my face.

We said goodbye to our parents and someone opened the limo door.

"Ryan, Devin, Brooklyn! How nice you see you again!" The camp counselor said giving us all hugs.

Sarah has always loved us. I swear we are her favorites.

Ya know how camps can have different activities? She lets us lead some of them so sometimes we are like a Jr. Camp counselor.

"Brooke!" I heard my name called out.

I looked in the direction of the voice.

"JULIA!" I yelled running up to her and hugging her.

It was like in those movie when people who have been separated for a while run into each other's arms. Yeah. we did that.

Julia is my best friend from camp. We started on the same day yearsss ago and have been together through it all.

"Limo?" She asked in that 'seriously? You're kidding right?' voice.

I laughed. "Yeah. Bad right?"

"Uh yeah. Now come on our cabin awaits!" She said as we linked arms and skipped off.

No one even bothers giving us weird looks. We are who we are. They realize that now.

We went to our usual cabin and opened our squeaky door. Man we really need to get that fixed.

I ran over to my bed and jumped on it.

"I'm so glad to be back!" I smiled.

"I know right?!" She giggled then there was a knock at the door.

We walked over to the door but no one was there. We looked down and my bags were there.

"Huh?"

"I don't know." I said grabbing my bags and throwing them on my bed.

"So when is Amanda gonna get here?" I asked.

"I don't know, any minute now I guess." She shrugged.

"Alright. Well let's go be ready to greet her!" I said and we ran out the door to the road.

And it's not that close. So we were knackered when we got there.

"Oh hey Brookie!" I heard a girly voice say.

I groaned and turned around.

"Hey Chrissy!" I said in a girly voice as well.

Christina was a pure bitch. But she thinks I like her. I'm only 'nice' to her because I have to come back here every year and deal with her.