"The thirst of desire is never filled, nor fully satisfied."
-Cicero
Corey.Jessica and I arrived at the camp and may I add that all the girls here so far are fine. I lowered my sunglasses and got a better look of the two girls that were standing in front of us in the line. They were wearing short shorts and both looked really hot. Hot damn!
"You are a disgusting pig, you know that right?" Jess told me.
"What? It's in my nature to check out girls." I shrugged as if it was no big deal.
"Well you do it way too often and it's gross. You know girls don't like it when they are called hot. They prefer to be called beautiful." she told me.
"You are too much of a romantic Jess." I told her rolling my eyes.
"Next!" a man called out as both me and Jessica stepped forward.
"Uhm. Jessica and Corey Hampton." Jessica mumbled.
"Ah." he started. "Well Jessica, you are in the dorm building Lincoln in room 203 and it looks like one of your roommates has already checked in. Once you get everything settled, I want you to put this number on the back of your shirt and make your way to the gym for tryouts." he said.
"Okay thanks." she said and then left me there alone.
"As for you young man. You are in the dorm building Roosevelt with the room number of 118, here's your number to put on your shirt and like I told your sister, make your way to the gym once you're done unpacking." the man said.
"Thanks." I then grabbed my two bags and started walking to my building.
Entering my room there was already a bed occupied. There were sheets and blankets on the bed, the desk had a laptop with some books and shelves full of food. Well I hope this guy isn't some geek.
After I changed quickly, I made my way to the gym for the tryouts. I was also totally ready to check out some more girls.
Before reaching the gym, I saw the most three gorgeous girls slowly walk with their suitcases. Holy mother of god, I think I've died and gone to heaven.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer." the one in the middle with blonde hair told me as she winked lifting her glasses up so I could see her eyes.
"Wow." I muttered to myself as I started walking backwards until I ran into someone. "Watch where you're going!" I barked out.
"Uh, I'm-sssorry." the guy stuttered.
"Now get out of my way." I growled as I went into the gym. Haha. Nerd. Now why would someone like him be at a volleyball camp like this? He possibly can't be here to see the girls. I scoffed, like he could get any. Why would a nerd like him be able to play a sport let alone volleyball.
Pshh. Nerds. Ha!
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That's kind of short. But first I'm going to do everyone's first part of the day and then things should get longer and more interesting.
As for the nerd he referred to...who do you think that is? (;
Muahahaha!
Well I hope you are enjoying it so far.
I know, Corey is such a jerk.
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EDITED: August 9, 2020
-BoyMomma15<3
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A Volleyball Story
Teen FictionDylan Wilson. Corey Hampton. Jessica Hampton. Keith Brisbane. Kaelee Lang. Noah Hector. These six teenagers come from different backgrounds, have different personalities, but there is only one thing that pulls them together. Volleyball. As all six...