Chapter two

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'Alas! my card'

With a sense of relief I proclaimed. After the heat that seeped in I finally had my ID in hand. It wasn't anything less than being rewarded or something I promise. For a change I felt happy. I think camps aren't that bad are they ?

We get to met new people and get a chance to socialize, maybe they aren't that bad after all. I got time to meet my friends on a daily basis, I get to share things with them. That's actually what I would love to do leaving aside my heavenly peace at home. But on the other hand I wasn't a socializing freak. Yeah, quite a bummer :p

It takes me great guts to fight myself and go talk to people . 

Instead I choose to just stare at everyone and observe them . How much more different could I have been ? I questioned myself. Everyone out there was laughing, talking and exchanging glances and here I was just simply looking at them. I wish I was like them too.

If only I had the strength to face my own self

Even I loved socializing (That's a different thing it's usually mentally) and making new friends but it would be more difficult for me when the person standing in front of me was a guy . Yes you read it right , I feared talking to men , they kind off sound to different to me. I know I am wrong but I was stupid enough to believe in it. 

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"Hey are you done ?" Asked carol while she was walking towards me.

As she did so I notice a guy with her. I just don't know for some reason I found him staring at me. He was tall, dark and really cute. I guess. His army shorts and that grey tee with his ID hanging by his neck. He had this weird way of walking which did of course make him look different. As he got close I noticed his smirk and those eyes.

I might have been wrong but who knew if I wasn't though. 

I ignored his sight and focused back on Carol . 


" Yes .. yes i'm done" I replied while I glanced at him from the side of my eye.

"Oh! that's great .. " She said

Arghh!! Why on earth was he just staring, only if he wasn't with her I would have spanked him hard . Really hard. Oh wait ! 'Who are you trying to fool Janet' I questioned myself . First learn to talk to them at least and then think of spanking someone. Oh ! Janet you are screwed . 

"So what group are you in?" Carol asked while I got back to reality . 

The organizers of our camp put us into groups so we could compete with each other and that did add to the fun we all witnessed! 

"I am in group yellow " I replied " what's yours!" I asked . 

"Blue"

Now how much more unfortunate could I have been ! Firstly I knew no one while this guy here is just busy staring I don't know what!! Now this ! Argh ! my luck

With a sad and frustrated look  I responded "oh, I see" I had nothing else to say after that honestly.

"But hey don't be disheartened Janet I know you will make great friends here " She said pointing at the guy next to her.

Yes the same guy 

"Met him... this is David! A  friend of mine, second year and loves flirting " She said with a flirty smirk .

Loves flirting ? Was that even a hobby ? Man even if it wasn't, his look and the way he stared explained it all. 

I hope she knew how embarrassing I felt when she just out of no where introduced me to some unknown guy standing right besides her. Anyhow I ignored and gained my confidence and courageously said "Hi David

Yes I know you all might be thinking why on earth am I so shy . But yes that's the truth I faced this phobia around guys perhaps I have always being around myself and the only socialization I was given was around girls. Whenever I was around guys my dad didn't like it and so I was molded  likewise .

Guys for me were terror in other words , but then I was happy that I at least said 'Hi' to some guy courageously. 

He then smiled," Pleased too meet you Janet!"

All the campers are requested to go to the basement . We heard one of the organizers yell so we all left . 

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