Waterline

Chapter Seven: Nicolette's Point Of View

When I left the cabin, I headed to the mess hall. I saw a piano in there earlier, and that's what I was looking for. I brought my keyboard with me, but the piano I saw in the mess hall was a baby grand. A baby grand. Maybe this summer wouldn't be as horrible as I thought, especially now that I have Green Eyes to think about. It always surprised people that I played piano. Classical music was my favorite to play, but recently, I had gotten into jazz piano. Along with that, I learned to play New York State Of Mind. After about 20 minutes of just playing and singing, I decided going back to the cabin was a good idea, because they had just called curfew. But, instead of going straight back, I went to the lake. It was beautiful. The moon was raised high over the sky, and gave a beautiful glow over the lake. I thought about going swimming, until I heard someone call me. "Hey!" That husky voice called. I turned around, and there was Green Eyes, as beautiful as ever. After small talk, I caught him staring at me. Just looking into my eyes. I did the exact same. Eventually, getting the signals I was throwing out, and he kissed me. It was magic. I've kissed a lot of guys, but his tender lips were sweet, wanting, but wanting. I didn't want to make out with him, I just met him, whatever his name was. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and then pulled back, not really satisfied. He told me he had to go, and I totally agreed with him. I didn't want him to go, and I didn't want to go back to my Cabin. We both started to walk away, but I turned around. Stopping, smirking, putting my hand on my hip, I called out his name. "Mitchell!" He turned around, surprised, "Yes?" He replied. "Let's go swimming. In the lake, right now." Mitchell's eyes widened, and his jaw dropped open. Then, he frowned. "It's past curfew. We could get in trouble if we get caught." I continued smirking. "So we don't get caught." I replied. He raised his eyebrows, and smirked. "Okay." I was a little surprised he agree, but very glad. I ran over and grabbed his hand, seeing his face light up. We stopped right on the edge of the dock. I had just taken my boots off and stuck my iPhone in it, when I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I felt the scream building up in the throat, when one hand released from my waist and covered my mouth. I turned my head and raised an eyebrow at him. He lowered his head to my ear and whispered, " I didn't want you screaming my name." I started laughing and we jumped into the lake. The water was cold, but it felt nice. It felt even nicer with Mitchell next to me. We swam for a while, until we heard footsteps. Mitchell let out a string of cuss words, pulling me underneath the dock. The footsteps paused, but continued on. I started giggling. I never giggled. Mitchell put his arms around me and I looked in his eyes. Those beautiful eyes. "I have to go." I told him. "But-", he tried to protest. "No, I really have to go." I told him again. He sighed, "Okay." We said our goodbyes, and he leaned into kiss me one more time. It was simple, sweet, and pleasant. I headed back to my cabin, and luckily, all the lights were off. I tip-toped through, until my foot hit one squeaky board, and a light flicked on. I saw Kayla, Jennifer, and Megan were sitting on my bed. "Talk.", Kayla said. I sighed, "Maybe camp won't be so bad. I'm sorry I want to start over." All three girls jumped up and attacked me with a hug.

A/N: Hey guys! It's Kat (; I hope you like our storie (: Thank you thank you thank you all for reading! (: Sorry for any mistakes :/