Camping With Clifford.

chapter 2

The meeting was over and Michael and I started walking back to our cabins, Michael had to go the other way since boys were at a different side of camp.

"Well, I'm sure I'll see you tonight in the dinner part. Correct?", Michael asked.

"Correct, and i will see you." , I chirped back.

Michael smiled and held out his arms, it stunned me for a moment and then I rapped my arms around his waist.

"How tall are you?" I questioned.

"About six foot, you?"

"Only 5'4".." I whispered under my breath, feeling my cheeks heat up.

"Aw that's so cute! You're so short."

I playfully punched his am, "Don't push it, Clifford."

"Owww. I'm telling!" He replied in a childish tone, pouting.

He looked so cute like that, with the little pout on his face and his puppy dog eyes.

"Whatever, haha. Now get to your cabin, the kids will be here soon!"

"See you later, Addison!" he cheered.

"See you later, Michael."

He smiled and turned around, as did i and started walking.