Summer Camp

Chapter Fourty One

Tough girl, In the fast lane
No time for love, No time for hate
No drama no time, For games
Tough girl, Whose soul aches
I'm at home, On my own
Check my phone, Nothing, though
Act busy, Order in
Pay TV, It's agonyI may cry ruining my makeup
Wash away all the things you've taken
I don't care if I don't look pretty
Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking

~ Sia, Big Girls Cry

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**Alex's POV**

James led me to his which was straight across from mine, just like everyone else's. We walked in and it looked just like mine, except it had another room which was open, and was a fairly nice bathroom. 

"Unpack my suitcase," commanded James.

"You're only staying 2 days," I said.

"So," said James, "For all you know, I might take you home."

I laughed at him, grabbing his suitcase and dragging it over to the dress.

"What so funny," asked James, "I bet that I'm a thousand times a man more than whoever your master is."

"Okay," I said, laughing again. I started putting his cloths into the dresser. He had brought an awful lot for only being here two days. 

"Do you think that I am wrong," asked James angrily. 

I thought about the question before answering, "I don't know. Maybe, maybe not. I don't know how much of a man you are."

"Well I am very much man," said James, "Do you need me to show you?"

"No, I'm good," I said scrunching up my nose. I closed the suitcase, and stood facing him.

"Who is you master then," he asked me.

I didn't answer right away.

"It he some poor man that I haven't heard of," asked James. 

"No, I think you know who he is," I said.

"Then tell me the mans name already," cried James.

"The King," I said showing him the name on my collar.

James eyes went wide with shock. "Oh," he said. 

He quickly changed topics, asking me to go get him food. He said to surprise him which was easy since I didn't know how to make anything that he knew.

I walked down to the kitchens where there were two other girls cooking. I moved over to them.

"This sucks doesn't it," I said, grabbing macaroni out of the pantry.

"I think it will be fun," said the girl next to me, "My guy is hot."

I started cooking the macaroni while getting the other ingredients together. 

"I don't know what I feel about this entire thing," I said honestly, "I like not being at the castle, but here isn't that much better."

"I wish the King was my master," said one girl, "Is he good to you."

"Not really," I said, "I'm not from here though, so I don't understand what it's like."

"You're the girl from the over world," she gasped.

"Yeah," I said sadly.

"What's it like there," she asked. I added cheese, milk, and butter to the cooked noodles. 

"It's beautiful, and people are nice. Women are equal to men, and people don't have slaves," I told her putting the mac and cheese onto a plate. I said goodbye to the two girls and went back to Jame's room. I knocked on the door before entering.

"Come in," he said, I walked in and he was unbuttoning his white shirt, showing me his flat stomach. 

"Here," I said, "Not as good as Craft, but it's something."

"What," he asked.

"Nothing," I said, laughing in my head. 

"Whatever," said James, shooing me out of the room, "Come back in an hour."