Chapter 7

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[Lindsey’s POV]

 

Haley has been driving me crazy all day. First she plays Green Day at full volume at three am, then she refused to get up for breakfast, which then resulted in me throwing water on her ( not that I cared ),then finally she snuck up on me and screamed bloody murder in my ear.

Now back to the present I am giving her the silent treatment until she apologises. Very mature I know but she has left me with no choice.

"Come on Lindsey just talk to meeee," she whined.

I shook my head.

"Plllleeeeaaaasssseee,"

Again I shook my head.

"Fine I'm sorry. Do you forgive me now?"

"Nope," I replied piping the p.

"Yay! You talked. Now come sister we must explore! MOM WE'LL BE BACK LATER!"

"OKEY HAVE FUN GIRLS!" Mom yelled back.

Rolling my eyes we left the house/apartment to go explore Manhattan.


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While we were exploring Manhattan area I saw a paint store and got a brilliant idea.

“Hey, Haley,”

“Whaat?”

“If we ever find Camp Half-Blood we should totally prank the whole camp!”

Haley looked at me like I had two heads.

“What?” I asked with a confused face.

“Nothing, but how would we prank them?”

“With paint you idjit,”

“HEY!” She complained.  "Anyway there is no way we could pull that off in one day. Besides how would we distract the whole camp?"

"I have no idea but we can work on that later."

"Fine, sooo where should we go next?"

"Camp Half-Blood, Half-Blood Hill, Farm Road 3.141 Long Island, New York 11954" (thank you Wikipedia).

"You do know that's not a real place right?" She pointed out.

"Your point? We can just put in the closest location and find it from there,"

After about thirty minutes of finding the address we finally found it and punched it into my iPhone GPS, hopped in a taxi and we were on our way.

The taxi drive to our destination involved a very def taxi driver that couldn't take directions and Haley complaining that she had to pee every five minutes. Still it was one of the better road trips that we’ve had so far.

“Thanks again,” I said as I paid the taxi driver.

He nodded and took the money. When he left Haley insisted that we find a bathroom before we do anything else.

I sighed “I think you should just pee in the woods,”

“No, remember the last time I did that I got fucking poison ivy, so never again will I do that!”

“Okay whatever just don’t come crying to me when you pee your self,”i smirked remembering that hilarious when Haley was scared for life.

“Hey I think I see somthing,” she exclaimed.

“What?”

“Yeah I see an entrance to some place, do you think they have bathrooms?”

“They probably do, but it looks like a private property.”

“Who in Hades cares I gotta pee!”

 Then like the idjits we are we ran to what looked like a strawberry farm completely forgetting that we were looking for Camp Half-Blood.

 

TO BE COUNTIED...

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