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Ethan's POV
At band I saw that the kid I thought was cute was looking at me. I just kept walking till I met my spot.
On rudiments 6 and 7 we sounded good all together, and it did make me feel a little better. At the end I heard some one yelling "Mark!" Over and over again. I then found out that the cute kids name was Mark.
once the day was finally coming to an end, I looked at my wrist and saw that one of my scars opened up and there was blood all in my sweater and arm. It must of been when (input teacher name) hit the side of my arm.
I ran into the bathroom to wash my arm off.
When I walked in I didn't see anyone so I started to clean off my arm.
When I was cleaning my arm off it hurt really bad, and I could feel more blood rushing out. After awhile I started to tear up. It just hurt, it felt like someone was tarring out all of my blood, bones, and veins. I couldn't help it.
After I was done cleaning up I had to run quickly to the bus. They were about to leave, but I made it.
"Camp is almost here, just calm down and breath Ethan." I said to myself. Camp will hopefully make me feel better about myself. Even though I will have to learn there too, but it would be worth it if I at least make a friend.
Once I got home I grabbed myself, and told my mom to start driving.
She ran down, she couldn't wait for me to leave.
"Ok get your stuff, and hop in the car" she said with a joyful voice
"Wow, she must really want me to leave." I thought to myself.
When I went in the van, I went to the very back. I wanted to cut myself, and I had the erge to all day. I had a horrible day, and I really wanted the stress to go away.
Once my mom wasn't looking and started to drive off to camp, I started to cut.
"Your ugly!*cut* You're a disappointment! *cut* YOU DON'T DESERVE LIFE! *cut cut cut cut cut cut cut*"
I started to bleed a lot, and I didn't have anything to stop it with. So I grabbed the nearest piece of clothing and used that.
"When will this torture end?" I mumbled while I way staring out the window.
.... Friend, please....
....Come....save....me....,please....

Marks POV
After I went home from school. I of course didn't have any time to do anything because I had to leave to go to camp.
"MARK GET YOUR STUFF WE NEED TO GO!" My mom yelled.
I ran downstairs with my big suitcase, it weighs like 50lbs. I got in the car, and sat in shot gun.
My mom got in and started the car. she drove off and I just got very tired. Then sooner or later I fell asleep.

"Mark get up were here." Someone said as they were shaking me. "Get up Mark" they said again.
"No, I'm comfortable" I said Turing my self into the seat and digging my head too.
"We're at camp. You don't want To be late." They added on.
I turned out and saw my mom." Oh right, camp." I responded. I then unbuckled my seat belt and grabbed my luggage.
When I opened the car door I felt a strong breeze, and I saw so many kids that looked my age.
"Maybe I can actually have fun" I said to myself.
"Mark, give me a hug. I can't go any farther." My mom said as i ran back and gave her a big hug goodbye.
"Love you mom, bye." I said to her as I was letting go of the hug.
"Bye Mark, love you too."
Then as I saw my mom drive away and gave a wave goodbye. I ran to the tables were everyone was.

"Okay everyone, you guys need to find a partner to have. You guys are going to be working together for all of camp. If they need help with their work. Then help them. If you need help, then ask them. Ok so now everyone find someone to be your partner." Said some guy over intercom.
I looked around and saw everyone knowing each other, and everyone having a partner. I walked around to see, and everyone had a partner. Till I saw someone in the corner huddled in a ball. I looked to see if he had a partner. Once I realized he didn't, I was going to ask him to be my partner.
"Hey, my name is Mark and would you like to be my partner?" I Asked with the most formal voice i could.
When he looked up, I recognized him. He is the kid from the bus and my school!
"Hey, do you go to (input high school)?" I then asked looking at his big eyes. He was looking embarrassed, and he turned away.
"Is there something wrong? Did I do something?" I said with a worried voice. I just met him, and i don't want him to be scared of me.
"No I'm fine," he said looking up at me. I looked at him and I could tell there was something wrong. "Do you still want to be partners?" He asked
"Yeah, I would love to be partners" I said getting up and offering my hand to help him up.
He just ignored and got up himself. That was weird, but he can do what he wants.
"Ok, looks like everyone has a partner...yup!" A guy said standing on a riser.
"Ok everyone, get you bags and head down to the cabins. 6 people per cabin. There is one though that can hold only 3."
Then went off the kid, I guess he really wants the one with 3.
I looked and looked till I found it.
He was already getting set up , he took the bottom bunk. There were blankets on his and none on mine.
"Hey, where did you get the blankets?" I asked
"Oh I got them from my car, here you can have one" he then handed me a fluffy blanket. It was so warm.
"THANKS!" I responded. I wanted to give him a hug, but I didn't want to freak him out
"Oh and by the way my name is Ethan"
He said looking up at me.
I raised my head, and we made eye contact. "Ethan, that's a cute name" I then regretted saying that for some reason. "My name is Mark" I said reaching my hand out for him to shake it.
"Nice to meet you Mark" then he shook my hand, and he had a big cute smile across his face.

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