DAVID'S P.O.V
It's been two days since Y/n passed... I haven't left my cabin ever since. Everyone was upset, even Max. I spent most of my days crying in my pillow. The happy David everyone knew is gone forever. There was a faint knock on the door.
"Go away..." I mumbled in my pillow. The person ignored my demands and walked in. They sat at the edge of my bed.
"How ya doin' bud?" Gwen asked as she rubbed my back.
"I'm fine..." I sighed. I think it was a little obvious that I lied.
"Cut the bullshit, David..." Gwen snapped. "Look. We all miss Y/n. Not as much as you, but we all do... But, she's gone. And not coming back... You're gonna have to get over it..." I sighed.
"You're right..." I whispered. "I can't stay like this forever..." I looked up at Gwen and she smiled at me.
"The campers miss you..." She mumbled as she stood up. She walked out of my bunker. I quickly stood up and ran out of the bunker. I ran past everyone and climb the hill where Y/n killed herself. I looked down at the ground and smiled.
"I love you, Y/n..."
I jumped
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FanfictionART NOT MINE! So you're a camp counselor at Camp Campbell, but all the campers hate you. You get treated like dirt no matter how much you try.
