Everline Summer Camp

3

Author: Kaylee

A/N: Here is the third part.. Let me know what you're thinking or if you have any requests for upcoming chapters because then it can kind of be a collaborative thing y'know? Thank you to those who've previously sent messages!!

Dinner was loud. Campers were yelling at one another to just have a conversation. The dining hall had gone to the dogs.

Dan held his head in a futile attempt to block out the noise. Wednesday breakfast was a weak plate of scrambled eggs that had gone cold with time. No one was very satisfied with the meal.

The trek to class was short but at this hour, felt like ages. Even with Phil by his side trying to make morning conversation, Dan was not ready to start the day.

He took the same seat he had on Monday morning and double checked that he hadn't broken his pencil yet. Phil sat beside him doing the same.

"Alright class!" Mr. Martin shouted. "Today we're talking about sex."

This earned him a few awkward giggles.

"Your bodies are changing and you are feeling new feelings that you didn't think you could feel."

Dan squirmed in his seat. He'd already had 'the talk' with his parents and been through health class back in his school at home. This was unnecessary.

The class was awkwardly silent. Dan wished someone would vomit or even just laugh.

He stole a glance at Phil, who was not at all uncomfortable.

Mr. Martin shut off the lights and a light illuminated the front of the room with the image of male and female genitalia plastering the wall.

Slide after slide went by of horrible diseases that one could receive if they were to engage in sexual intercourse. Most of them female.

By the time class had ended, Dan was almost positive he'd wish to remain a virgin for at least until he could suppress those horrifying mental images.

Phil and some others caught up with him just as he was leaving the classroom.

"Hey so how about that." Phil brought up, clearly amused.

Dan shrugged uncomfortably.

"Some of those chicks weren't half bad." Someone Dan didn't know said.

"Ew gross man." Phil scolded.

The sky grumbled. Drops of liquid began to drop from the sky.

"It's raining." Dan pointed out.

"No shit Sherlock." One of the boys said.

Phil hit the back of the boy's head and began walking towards Cabin 12. Dan walked by his side while the other classmates dispersed to their own quarters, until it was just the two of them.

"So what'd you think of the class today?" Phil asked, a repeat of his earlier question with more of a formal tone.

"I told you."

"No, you shrugged your shoulders. C'mon man it's just us, what'd you really think." Phil pressed.

The rain was coming down harder and Dan really wasn't in the mood to talk about health class with his best friend.

When he thought of Phil, memories of playing catch and chalking up the pavement came up. It was new for him to associate Phil with hardcore socialite and uncomfortable conversations about sex and girls.

"Why do you want to know what I think about some gross diseases."

"Well, you know you can talk to me about anything, right?"