Zodiac Camp

Trusting the Truth Pt.2

Gemini's POV

Virgo and Cancer won the piggyback portion of the trust exercises. Taurus and I came in second. Then Aquarius and Aries came in third. The next event was the water balloon toss. Virgo and Cance won since they didn't have their balloon burst. And of course, Virgo and Cance won the wheelbarrow and the three-legged race. It was like they were they were the power couple.

"Alright, time to tally up the score!" Hydra announced.

"We can probably get second," I whispered to Taurus.

The prizes were gift cards from whatever store we wanted. First place got fifteen dollars. Second got ten dollars. And third got five.

"Cancer and Virgo get first place with a perfect score of twenty. Aquarius and Aries came in second. And last but not least, Taurus and Gemini in last."

"That's not that bad," Taurus said. "I just need eighty cents and I can get a few face masks from Forever 21."

"True, or a grande drink from Starbucks."

"That's true."

After telling Hydra where we wanted our gift cards from, Taurus and I took showers. When we finished, I watch her do her hair as I blow dried mine.

"What kind of stuff do you use to keep your hair all curly?" I asked.

"Just some generic curling cream."

"Let's have girl talk."

"What about? Bras or periods?" She questioned sarcastically.

"Boys. How are you and Cap doing?"

"Great, but sometimes I don't like talking about our relationship."

"It's a privacy kind of thing, huh?"

"Yea, but I don't mind telling you though. I kinda trust you."

"So how's the sex?"

"I regret saying that I trust you."

"Cmon, I was just joking."

"Alright. If you're really curious, he's about this long." She tossed me a comb.

"How did you_ I don't wanna know."

"It was easy. He just had to_"

"No! I don't wanna know."

"I know you wouldn't," the brunette laughed. "Should've never brought it up."

Capricorn's POV

I waited outside of the girl's bathroom for Taurus to come out. I began to zone out and think about things.

I remembered how I only have a month and a half here at camp. In a month and a half, I'm going to have to go back home. That hell hole called home.

Mom was fine. She actually cared about me and like it when I would express myself.

Dad wanted me to either be a lawyer or a doctor. He said that his kids had to be either of two. When I was little, he would put hot sauce on my tongue if I misbehaved. This probably explains my hatred of hot sauce.