What if Ethan and Grayson woke up and were not famous anymore? No responsibility, and no fans. The idea seemed great, especially when the biggest summer camp of the state accepted there applications to have the summer of there lives, but as time goe...
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I arrived at the camp from me and Grayson's Über. I was actually stocked. The past week me and Grayson have been traveling around town and talking to our old friends. Turns out we never stopped being friends and high school on what it seems, is a lot better then freshman year, being called 'the vine kids' and all. "Hey you must be the Dolan Twins!" A lady called excitedly. "How did you know that! Who told you?!" I yelled. "What? I beg your pardon?" The lady asked puzzled. Grayson nudged me and gave me an unsatisfied look. "Im sorry you have to excuse my brother (he is going through a mental breakdown. Anyway yes we are." Grayson smiled an put out his hand for the lady. "So you must be wondering! Where are you staying!?" She laughed. me and gray laughed nervously. "You will be separated unfortunately. Two different teams! Ethan your with the Fireflies. And Grayson your with the Valley's." She directed us to our 'pacts' and let us on our way. "Well this is where I leave you." I said laughing as if it were a serious thing. "I will miss you." Grayson said. "Send me postcards if you can." "Oh will do." I laugh and walk away.
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"Are you kidding me?" I say looking at the beginning of our campgrounds. They were all in water streets. Grayson left towards his cottage, so I shared this moment by myself. "Holy shit." A voice said beside me. I looked to my left and saw a girl. Was she talking to me? Or just amazed at the camp? She then jumped in a boat and pulled out her map. I was staring at her very interested. "Well?" She asked looking up. I turned around to see if she was talking to someone else. "Are you getting in?" She laughed. I then pointed myself asking if she was talking to me. "Yeah. You." She smirked. I realized she was waiting for me to join her in the boat. The moment got quiet awkward as I struggled to get inside the small canoe. "Thank god there's a motor." I laugh trying to break the silence, but didn't seem to amuse her. "I'm going to F-4." She said. "And you?" "Ethan nice to meet you." I say looking up then realizing she asked what cottage I was in. "Oh I mean F-1" I replied finally. "Wow, your an official." She smirked. "Wha-what's an official?" I ask. "They run the teams. Think about it this way- in any sport you have the captain. Keeps places in tact. That's all you Ethan." She smiled. I looked at her and was noticing her features, freckles, olive skin, long brown hair put up in a pony and the deepest brown eyes. "Your very pretty." I say without realizing it." "Oh-uh thanks." She smiles. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that-" "Oh- yeah I get it." She said laughing. "Oh well here's my cottage." She said getting up. "Have fun?" I say as if it was a question. "You too Ethan." She smiled. Her name! I didn't catch her name.
