Caramel Kisses

Thirty Three - Bunkmates

A/N: 5k. 5,000. 4,999 + 1. However you want to write it, they all represent the amount of views I have on my book. I hate to get all sentimental, but this is a very big milestone for me. When I first started writing this book, I thought that nobody would read it. I'm not kidding. I literally just wrote this book to practice my writing. But, now I have 5k views, and over 200 votes on my little book. It may not seem like a lot to some people who are used to books with at least 1 million reads. But it is SOOO much to me. I appreciate every single one of you for taking the time to read my book. And our community of readers is growing so fast, and all of the amazingly sweet comments are blowing my mind. They give me a face splitting smile, and give me the motivation to write even more. Now, I'm not just writing for practice, I'm writing for pure happiness which is amazing. Thank you all so much. I love each and every one of you from the bottom of my heart. If you ever want to chat, please message me. I'm always ready to chat. I really want to talk to you! Okay, sorry for the longest authors note ever, let the chapter begin! I hope you Enjoy it!! ~ Kristen♥︎♥︎♥︎

Joey
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"Alright, rise and shine." A loud voice shouts.

I open my eyes to see everyone slowly waking up from their nap.

The bus we are on is now parked, and coach stands at the front of the bus.

"Please exit the bus in single file, and head to the entrance of the camp." Coach shouted.

I let out a loud yawn, and finally get up from my seat.

I look down to see Kristen still cuddled up, still asleep.

Boy, is she a heavy sleeper.

I lean down and kiss her soft cheek.

"Wake up darling." I whisper is her ear.

Her eyes flutter, and her nose crinkles.

She finally opens her big brown eyes and smiles at me.

"Come on, we have to get off of the bus." I tell her.

"Okay." She mutters before standing up.

"Your bags will be taken to your cabins, don't worry about it." Coach shouts.

Was he deaf? Why did he scream all of his words.

Kristen and I wait for the bus to clear out a bit, before making our way to the exit.

Once I step out of the bus, I'm greeted by a dirt road, and a humongous steel gate, that is opened.

Above the steel gate is a sign that reads, "Rabbit Ranch."

Oh, how cute (note the sarcasm).

A group of students stand in front of the closed gate, waiting for someone to open it. Or something.

All of the sudden, the sound of galloping is heard in the distance. Soon, a man on a horse rides up to the front of the gate on a horse.

He then jumps off of the horse, and greets the crowd.

"Good morning y'all. My name round these part is Adam. I am the owner of Rabbit Ranch." He says.

Weak applause is given from the crowd of students.

"So, what is Rabbit Ranch..."

He continues talking, but I don't listen. I'm way to hot to focus in anything. The scorching Texas sun is shining down on me, and I'm sweating like crazy.

All I want is to go inside somewhere, and take a nap.

"So, finally, I welcome you to- Rabbit Ranch." Adam says.