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If you haven't noticed yet, we do switch point of views (pov) so if I write it, it's in mine (Hailey). If Kylie wrote it, it'll be in her point of view.

The sound of the morning trumpet erupted, making me groan. Why do we have to wake up this early?

"Hails, it's 8. I've been up for 2 hours." Kylie informs me, reading my thoughts.

"Wow. That's really early." I say, rubbing my eyes while I sit up. "Oh my god." I point to the huge stain on the bed. "It leaked through the ceiling onto my bed!" I whined.

"Really?" Kylie gets up and walks over, sure enough a huge droplet left over from the rain drips through the ceiling and onto her forehead. I giggle while Kylie wipes it off with her hand.

"Good morning!" Daphne walks in through the creaky door, letting it swing back. "Here are your camp shirts." She throws us each a green t-shirt that says 'Camp Nawakwa Green Team'. Each site has a different color. Each site also has two different counselors. I hope we aren't in charge of any rude kids again.

"Thanks Daphne." I smile at her and stand up. "We'll meet you at the front in a couple minutes."

"Be there for 9." Daphne confirms before walking back out, leaving us to suffer through the squeaking noise of the door again.

"We gotta fix that." Kylie states while cringing.

"Yes, yes we do." I agree.

Then we are off to get ready. Kylie walks into the bathroom so I just change in the cabin. I take off my pajamas and slip on the shirt along with jean shorts. I put on a pair of green socks that go to my knees and the green Vans I wore yesterday. Gotta keep the green spirit. There's a mirror at the corner of the cabin so I walk over to it and stare at my reflection. My hair is absolutely crazy and I have zombie eyes. Well only little kids come so why does it matter? I pull my hair back into a messy bun and apply mascara. Kylie walks out at that moment so I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth.

Kylie is wearing almost the same as me except she has on cowgirl boots and her hair is braided to the side.

"Let's go meet the devils we will have to take care of." I groan.

"Ugh." Kylie sighs and we walk out the door and head to the front and main building.

On the way, I watch all the Snapchats from Digi Tour that the guys put on. Apparently Shawn, Matt, Nash, and Cam joined it for Alabama too. Wow great.

"You're going to hurt your brain." Kylie takes my phone away and shoves it in her back pocket.

"Ky, Nash, Shawn, Matt, and Cameron joined it for Alabama. Does that not hurt you anymore at all?"

"Did you say Cameron as in Dallas?" Kylie stops walking and looks at me.

"Yes as in Dallas. I knew we should've gone." I sigh and continue walking.

"Yeah." Ky agrees and appears back at my side.

There's a lot more cars in the parking lot than normal. We have like 15 tops. Now, it seems as if there are 30. I wonder why so many people joined this year. I mean, it's great for Daphne but that means more kids for each of us.

"Too many people." Kylie whispers to me when we walk into the dining hall.

The dining hall is full of kids saying goodbye to their loved ones. It actually looks like there's a good difference in the ages. I see the other counselors in the corner so I guide Kylie over to them. We are friends with a few of them. Others, we'd rather not be due to their attitudes.

"Hey." I greet them when we stand closer.

"Hey Hailey, Kylie." Some of the counselors greet us back. There are around 20 of us, meaning 10 sites.

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