Summer Camp

Chapter Thirty One

  Don't need permission
Made my decision to test my limits
'Cause it's my business, God as my witness
Start what I finished
Don't need no hold up
Taking control of this kind of moment
I'm locked and loaded
Completely focused, my mind is open

~Dangerous Woman, Ariana Grande 

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**Alex's POV**

All the rooms were looked at by Madam M.

"The best room was very obvious," she said, "I would only consider one room to even be good." She sighed and looked at all of us. "You know, each room had dying lights, and only one person even thought to change them." I smiled knowing that I had won. 

"You know what else," she asked, "She dusted the fan, cleaned the door, and folded and put away the laundry. Alexandria had the cleanest room."

Everyone clapped, but they were angry and anxious to see who had lost. 

"Well I want to show you the losers room," said Madam M, leading us to door number 1. She opened the door and we all peered in. The room wasn't dirty, but it was much, much, worse than mine. The girl who had cleaned the room started cry until Madam M snapped and told her to grow up.

"Now lets look at Alexandria's room," she said, leading everyone to the room I had cleaned. Everyone looked at it approvingly, it was much, much, much better than the other room. Well this are going to be your rooms for the rest of the week, and no, you may not get new light bulbs, you lost your chance. Abby will be sleeping in the cage, and you all may go and clean yourselves off. The bathrooms are at the end of the halls, and you will find that each of you have your own section of clothes. I will see you in exactly one hour for dinner. We will meet in the main room with the mirrors. Anyone who is late will not have dinner."