Chapter 1

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The akward slince hung in the air as we drove though the woods. It's been this way for a few weeks now since i told my paren'ts and they made it clear how the felt as soon as i did. My paren'ts always made it clear that the bible and god hated gays, anything about homosexualty was a sin and evil. But I came out anways, I thought maybe they see me as there son and look past there idea's they had. Insted my mother screamed at me for a good five hours about how i broke her heart and i was pure evil to even think that way. My father still isn't talking to me insted he told me he was taking me to a place to help me and that i better be back to normal when i get back. It isn't all gay's at the camp. Camp Save Me works with all kinds of boys like drugie, smokers, drinkers, and other just bad boys. The slince was anoying but i had my Ipod hidden in my shoe. I've seen movie's of these camps i know how it works. The momen't I get to this camp there serch my bag. So im hidding my ipod in my shoe where its safe. Saddly this ment hours of awkward slince as we drove. I should be sad my own mother and father are praticly disowning me, but i knew. I knew they would hate me and never speek to me again. I even thought they kick me out. I guess watching to many it get's better videos had me hoping it be better. I still have my hope though. Even though it kills me my father wont look at me i have hope that somthing good will happen and things will get better. I love my paren'ts, I dont like them and there point of view but i love them cause there my family. 

The car began o slow to a stop. I got out taking a good look of my prison for the summer. Thats what it looked like. There were 5 large cabin building's in a circle like area and there alot of smaller cabins heading into the forest. There were boys ever where all about 14 to 17 most in normal jean's and tee shirt. 

"Hello!" A man's voice chirped from beside. He was dress in ugly kakis and a "Save Me" Tee shirt. He need's some one to save him from the ugly comb over he had on his head thats for sure.

"Hello Im Mr Smith. I called about my son." My father replied as he shook the mans hand.

"O yes, Nice to meet you Mr Smith. No need to worry about your son here were take good care of him and make sure he gets back on the stright path to god." He smiled at my father.

"Were be back then..." My father let his voice trail before driving off. There was no good bye, no hug, no careing. They just left.

"Well Mr Sparrow Come with me please. Im Mr Gumption but every one calls me Mitch. Do you have any nicknames?" The man smiled ledding me to what i belive was his office. The only nickname i had was snow ball and only alice calls me that. 

"Well Sparrow, Im the camp's head master so if you need anything your come too me. Now let me began explaining the rules of the camp..." I let his voice trail off not really bothering to pay attention. I read all the Rules online and they were simple enough. No Drugs, Or alcohol, no inappropriate contact with other camp members, no cursing, no weapons, and all the other basic rules you get at school really. There were also the rules like we must go to church on Sunday and Curfew being 8pm. The only thing i really didn't like was there was no Tv and if you wanted to go online you had to use the computers in the Study cabin. Note that i didn't know how to get around a little parent guard. That be easy but i do only get like 30 minutes to email on face book or watch youtube witch would suck. Mitch kept talking but i was just nodding my head and ignoring him. As soon as he went though all my items he deiced i was safe, though he did take my hello kitty key chain, and he showed me out side again. 

"Christian!" Mitch yelled, I kept my head down.

"Sparrow this is my nephew and you will be in his cabin. Christian please show Sparrow here around. " Mitch smiled and walked but inside. I finally looked up at the boy who was standing in front of me. He looked look he belonged on TV as a model. He has perfect muscles pushing against his shirt and curly brown hair that was cut edgy so it almost looked spiky. It hung around his head in a lazy bed head way witch he pulled off well. As soon as i realized his green eyes were locked on me I put my head down and stared at my shoes. He probably was only looking at me because he thinks im a freak and want's to change me. He didn't look like the role model for good boy, he was in ripped jeans and a black tee shirt nothing to fancy. It fit him well I just wish he stop staring and say something now... 

*Christian POV*

Im use to being at Camp Save me. Though i never been saved to tell the truth. No i only came here because My Uncle made me each year, my parent's thought it keep me out of trouble and they don't really like me so any reason to get rid of me they enjoyed. I wasn't the perfect kid i'll admit that. I get into fights, I cuss alot, a drink and smoke. Nope i was the definition of bad boy and I ruled this Camp since I first came here when I was 7 and set the baby Jesus on fire, though i didn't mean to I was trying to smoke and didn't know your suppose to put out your buds. When I was 9 I came back for kicking Billy Jo ass on the playground for calling me stupid. Then I came back every year after because of other things I did. When I was 13 and I came out it was such a big deal my Uncle even started a program in the camp to cure gays. Bullshit he didn't cure anything but Im not complaining. Camp was fun. Camp meet partying, drinking, and repeat for a hole summer. Ofcouse i had to pretend to be good in front the adults everything else would be fun. Fun is what I was having watching Jasper and Casper fight witch they do alot being twins. They weren't hitting each other just arguing over old cartoons and witch cartoons were better. 

"Christian!" My Uncle yelled for me making the twins look over to me.

"Who's that?" The questioned together in the creepy way.

"New Roomie, meet you at the cabin." I brushed them off and walked over. I knew a new kid was coming my Uncle told me ahead that he be here.

"Sparrow this is my nefew and you will be in his cabin. Christain please show Sparrow here around. " My Uncle walked away without giving me one of those 'Im watching you' looks.

Cute. That was the only word i could think to describe him. He was staring at his shoes witch was making it hard for me to see his bright blue eyes. His jet black hair and bangs also help hide his face. His pale skin made the little blush around his cheek easily noticeable. He wasn't tall probably on of the shortest guys here. 

"Are you just going stare at me?" He mustard up the bravest face he could and pouted at me trying his best to look scary but he really didn't look any scarier then a kitty. 

"Im Chris, I'll help show you to our cabin come on." I smiled picking up his bag witch was heavy as shit making me struggle and drop it, not expecting it.

"Sorry..." He giggled witch oddly worked for him and tried to drag the bag. 

"Its fine, what's in this?" I asked picking it up this time ready for it.

"Just clothes and books and stuff." He shrugged looking back at his shoe. 

"Your shoe's must be very interesting." I decide to tease him.

"What?" I turned his head to look up at me then back at his shoes confused.

"You keep looking at your shoe's, they must be interesting, well not as interesting as me Ofcouse." I gave him my cocky grin.

"Yea sure..." He rolled his eyes.

Yup Cute. That was the word for him.

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