Hey guys, i just thought of this idea. So i guess we will see if the first chapter will be good. Let me know what you think!
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Madilyn.
I could think of numerous of reasons to why I did not want to go to summer camp.
1. There were going to be people there. Which I cannot talk to a single person. I am on the bottom of the social list. Even Eric the guy that smells like cheese and everyone spills milk over his head is above me. How is that even possible?
2. I would rather read my romance novels in bed while I cry my eyes out because I can never find true love like that.
3. It's the summer before my senior year and I would rather be preparing myself for the college world than be stuck at summer camp.
4. Why go to a camp where I'm going to be unwanted when I could just stay home and hide away from the world?
Honestly I hated being around people because they are just immature and have no idea what a simple math or science question is. I mean, seriously, what is this, the first grade? I would be better off by myself in my room than in the open woods with a ton of high school students. I just knew that this next month was going to be a living hell.
"Madi lets go! We are going to be late for orientation!" my mother yelled from down the stairs. She seemed more happy about this camp than I did. Why doesn't she go instead of me?
I took a breath and sighed as I dragged my bag down the stairs, "I'm coming!"
"What took you so long? We are going to be late." she repeated as we met.
"Do I really have to go? You seem more excited about it than I am."
"Madi you promised you would go. You know make friends, maybe even find a guy you like."
"Mom!" I exclaimed.
"Oh honey." she laughed as her hand rubbed my cheek. "You'll be fine." she said as we started to drive away from the house. I am totally going to miss my room, and my novels.
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Dylan.
It was only minutes before I was to leave to go to a camp where I can impress the lovely lady's with my amazing basketball skills. At school I basically got every girls attention to be looking at me. I guess you could say I was the hottest thing there was.
Besides the fact that my parents were involved in a nasty divorce I would do anything to get out of the house. All there was for about four months were them screaming at each other day and night. Most of me wanted to go to this camp and a little part of me wanted to stay here with my little sister Mary. She was only six and we have been getting really close since my parents started arguing.
"Dilly, I don't want you to go away." she whined.
"I know Mar, but I have to get out for awhile. I know you will be fine. How about this, I give you my old phone. You can call me when you really need to. But you know how to text, so do that instead unless you really need to call me.
"Okay." she had tears running down her cheeks. Now I really feel bad for leaving.
"Don't cry my sweet darling." I picked her up and wiped her tears away.
