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after tossing all my bags onto my bunk. Me and Travis walked all the way back to the café.

' so have you heard about the new thing that they are doing this year.' Travis asks grabbing a muffin.

'no, what are they doing? it better not be anything stupid like that parade last year.' I say recalling the horrified moments of last year.

' thank God it is not that' Travis says dropping him self into a chair' they are bringing in that one guy what's his name? Oh ya the one and only  Jonathan Michael' Travis says making jazz hands.

 I make a disgusted face 'really they are bring that  blob of hairspray and cologne? '

Travis eyes get huge. ' What's wrong with you?' 

' well, I've never hear that one before' the one the only Jonathan Michael .

'you must really not like me if all I am is a blob of hairspray, but I guess you think I smell good.' Jonathan says with a lazy smirk.

I feel the pressure building in my chest. I look at Travis. pleading him to help me.he sees the panic in my eyes and starts thinking about what to do.

there are two things that will happen. One I will punch Jonathan or I will crawl under the table and stay there for the rest of the time of camp.

Jonathan is still standing there smirking. Travis gets up and grabs me and holds me to his chest as walks to the door. I peek a Jonathan before the door closes. His face is covered in confusion.


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