Past and Present

Camp Whatever-Its-Called

I would like to say thank you yo my friend @mcmaggsy for the amazing cover! Thanks babe!

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So Jace, as I found his name to be, and I made it . Over halfway across the country, and all we did was talk. I mean he is amazing! He likes all the same bands I do, he loves reading and writing, and he plays the trumpet at his school back where he is from, Rhode Island. God, it's so far from Michigan. I just know that once I get in the van going to camp I'm going to miss his black hair, blue eyes, and dimples every time he smiles. He so easy to talk to and he always knows exactly what to say, it's almost to good to be true.

So I grab my luggage, what little of it I have because my mom is cheap and only paid for one bag, and make my way to the van. And I see him. Walking towards the van and then I see the bracelets on his wrist and I see scars. I don't what to think.

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So yet again all we do is talk. The entire two hours to the camp. And when we arrive at the slightly run-down wooden cabins with the beautiful, blue-green lake in the back ground with trees all over, I knew this summer was going to be an interesting one. Then I see a beautiful blonde girl with blue eyes and then a boy that actually kind of looks like her making their way from a different van.

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So sorry for the delay. I've been extremely busy lately, with homework; finals; choir; band; and drumline. I should be able to update more often now.

~ Z