Oh so you're Lolo

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Prompt: "Oh so you're the camp counselor my little sibling keeps talking about"

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Camila drove along the well worn path towards the summer camp that Sofi went to each summer. This was the first time Camila had come to the camp and she was pissed off. Her parents had basically forced her to come and pick Sofi up, something about wasting away in her room all summer.

She pulled up alongside the other cars already parked and got out, scuffing her new converse on the dirt. She groaned and smoothed out her Stussy crop top and brushed her hands against her jeans. She sighed and ran her hand through her hair, flipping it over her shoulder. She reached into her car and pulled out a black snapback and put it backwards over her hair.

"Fuck this." Camila muttered, making her way over to the main building on the site. She pushed open the door and was met instantly with the loud incomprehensible noise of a bunch of nine year olds.

Camila wandered through the masses of parents and children when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.

"Kaki!"

"Hey princess." Camila grinned and swept Sofi up in a hug. "You had fun?" Sofi nodded excitedly and wiggled out of Camila's arms to grab her arm and drag her across the room.

"You have to meet Lolo!" Sofi demanded. Camila laughed. Sofi had talked about this 'Lolo' person every single time she came home from the camp. Raving about how much fun she was for someone Camila's age (Camila took slight offense to that).

Camila felt like her arm was being tugged off the rate Sofi was moving in front of her. Camila was about to complain when they came to a stop by a table and Sofi let go to jump on a woman's back.

"Lolo! My Kaki's here!" Sofi yelled. Camila melted at the husky laugh that came out of the woman's mouth.

"Is she really?" The woman turned around, Sofi still firmly on her back and Camila stuttered to a stop.

This woman was gorgeous. First thing Camila noticed was her eyes, such a swirling mixture of grey/blue/green that Camila didn't know which colour to focus on. The next thing was her hair, scruffy and pitch black not unlike her own brown hair it was flipped messily over her shoulder. She was in the crappy navy polo shirt that all the camp counsellors had to wear but damn did she make it work, none of the buttons done up and a simple black choker around her neck.

"Kaki!" Sofi's voice snapped Camila out of her very limited thoughts on the beauty in front of her.

"Huh?" Camila replied, looking up at Sofi.

"Lolo's talking to you. Don't you know it's rude to not listen to people." Sofi scolded with a frown. Camila flushed and looked down at her feet.

"Sorry Sofi." Camila said, looking back up with a bright smile.

"I said I take it you're Camila then?" The woman asked. Camila nodded. "Your mom mentioned you when she dropped Sofi off." Camila scowled; so this was a planned attack of sending her to pick Sofi up. Although Camila might be rethinking her anger all because she got to meet Lauren.

Sofi slid off the woman's back and bounded over to her friends, leaving Camila to smile at the woman in front of her.

"I'm Lauren by the way." The woman - Lauren - said with a grin.

"So you're the camp counsellor Sofi won't shut up about." Camila made a show of looking Lauren up and down. "Well I can see why. Although my reasons may be different to my little sisters." Camila tilted her head with a charming smile. Well Dinah would be proud of her, actually managing a sentence to a pretty girl. And a flirty one too. Double points to Mila.

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