The Untold Story. Part 1

Chapter five

After my first day at camp I felt an urge in me. I couldn't understand what exactly but there was something that made me feel different, something that was just not me. 

"Hey girl, so how did it go?" asked mom.

"It went great mom, I met new people and I did socialized with few and I did make some friends! "

 I don't even know as to why was I even lying, whereas the truth was I made no friends and all I did was to sit and stare at everyone around me. Why was I even doing so? I left unanswered.

With a surprised look mom said "GOOD?" and continued "Did you just say it was good!"

I just don't know why does was mom have to be melodramatic , i mean i get it ! she must have thought that i will be cribbing on my why back and will simply blast when i reach home. But that was not the case at all.

" Yes mom i said it was good.! " 

" Oh ! great then , it's good to hear you not cribbing about the day outside and  being home alone anymore " she said while she laughed . 

I gave her a sour face look and headed towards my room as I knew there were questions coming up to which I had no answer to.

 For a change I found myself really happy. I was repeating what all happened back at the camp in my head and smiled. David saying hi to me, meeting my friends, noticing Nicholas... every bit of it came as a flash back. Maybe camp wasn't a bad idea.

I didn't notice how the time flew and the next moment I noticed it was 8 already.

"Dinner's ready Janet come down" I heard. 

"Will be there in 5 minutes mom" I replied.

Back there in my room I had started with a terrible stomach ache which was too terrible to deal with.

 "Oh! dear, not now I cried... I need to go tomorrow, I can't miss it, please be good to me!"  

 I don't know who was I even trying to convince, I was just acting stupid. I soon hurried down and had my dinner and once I was done I went to bed in the hope that my cramps would get better and I will be all good again so I could go back and have more episodes to recall later.

The next day wasn't the way I wanted it to be like unfortunately. My ache went from bad to worse. Sigh...

On top of it my mom said that I won't be going for the camp as I wasn't well, I begged to let me but she simply refused. Things were not the way I wanted it to be like. I was not going to the camp, I will no more meet anyone, how can things get so bad so soon? And that to when I felt that things were going right? 

And most importantly will i ever get to go back and meet him?

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