The Camp Counselor {Completed}[Editing]| Wattys2016

Chapter 5: Camp Tahosa

     The rest of school went on the same everyday. The only thing that was new was I would come home every night and my mother would be gone. She wouldn't be back until 4 am and when she got back she stormed into my room. When she came into my room every night she would trash it. I would wake up and my clothes would be thrown about and mysterious liquids were on my fuzzy black rug. However, The last night before she brought me up to camp she didn't drink, which is what she had done every other night. She stayed sober so that she was capable to drive to my camp.

"Are you ready?" She asked waking me up at 5:30 in the morning.
" Give me 5 minutes." I said sleepily.  I managed to get out of bed in less than 1 minute and then brush my hair and teeth in less than 2.

     I stuffed the remainder of my things into my suitcase and began to roll my pillow into my sleeping bag. That took me another 3.

"Lets go." My mother said impatiently.
" Okay." I picked up my suitcase and slipped my sleeping bag through the handle. 530 was a bit early. We only took an hour to get to the camp site and I didn't have to check in until 800. But could you blame me for wanting to et out of the house as soon as possible?

     I opened the door with my foot and my mother walked through. I assumed she would hold it open for me considering I was holding a suitcase and her purse along with my sunglasses and sleeping bag. She didn't. The door slammed on my leg and I dropped half of my stuff.

" Sorry." My mother chuckled opening the door for me. I collect all the stuff again and stumbled through the door to her car.

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" We have to make one quick stop." My mother said pulling into the parking lot in front of a maintenance shop. " Hop in the back." she narrowed her eyes at me while I un-buckled my seatbelt. I hopped over the seat into the back of her car. I was to lazy to just get out.

  Turns out a quick stop was actually waiting 30 minutes for Carl to come with us to the mountains. I moved to the back for him. When my mother got  back into the car from pulling Carl out of work i asked for her ipod and headphones. I listened to Twenty One Pilots for the rest of the hour long ride.

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"We're here." My mother said waking me from my nap. I guess I dozed off.. I peered past the front seats and the clock said 700. I still had an hour.

" The email said you drop me off right here. Right now. Im actually a little late." I lied.
"Then get the hell out slut."  Carl burped.
"Fuck you." I said slamming the door running to the back of the car. Carl got out and came to help me.
" How's about I give you $1 to give me a blow job?" He said forcing himself onto me. Feeling rejected he flung open the trunk and threw my suitcase into the road.
" WHAT THE SHIT?" I screamed while Carl hopped into the car. My mother sped away.

    I slowly bent over to pick up my suitcase. I dragged it along the gravel path making a lot of noise. Finally settled, I sat on top of my suitcase in front of the gate of the camp.  I began to doze off. Imagining what the girls would be like. I wondered what age group I would be assigned. What my fellow counselors would be like. I quickly was in a deep day dream.  When I woke up there were cars lined up in front of me.

" Are you awake?" Someone said from next to me.
" Im sorry I have been here since...." I stopped noticing the person who spoke was wearing a uniform was a man.
" Since?"  He said waving an eye in my face.
" 7 o' clock." I spoke softly rubbing my head.
" Why are you here?" He said holding out a hand to help me up with.
"I am here to be a counselor in training. This is camp Tahosa right?" I asked afraid of the answer.
" Why yes! Its a bit strange thought. We normally don't get girl volunteers. Whats your name newbie?" He asked excitedly. By the looks of him would say he was probably 30.
" Im Houdini. Or thats my camp name at least." I froze. " Why don't you normally get female volunteers?"  He laughed.
" This is a boy scout camp."