Max sat on the bus alone in the back.
No one else was on the bus than him and the driver and it kinda scared him.
"We are going to Camp Campbell right?" Max asked the driver.
He grunted and Max gulped.
He looked at the phone that Plait had got him and the paper with her number on it.
After setting everything up, Max noticed they had stopped.
"Why are we at Tim Hortons?" Max asked the driver.
"You want something kid?" He asked.
"No." Max said and the driver left into the Tim Hortons.
Max connected to the wifi and downloaded a few games just in time to leave.
****time skip****
Max was in the middle of winning a game when they stopped.
"David I told you not to run toward the bus a thousand times for fuck sakes!" A woman yelled outside the bus.
Max stood up and stuffed his hands in his pocket.
When he looked up he saw the sign.
I can't believe I'm actually at Camp Campbell! Max thought happily but didn't show his excitement.
The doors opened for Max and he sighed.
"Kid is here." The driver said.
"Well hello there young fella! You must be Max!"
Btw Tim Hortons is Canadian Starbucks except we don't mess your name up.
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