I'm Out Of His League (Jack Griffo fanfic) COMPLETED - EDITING

Chapter 10

{Melanie Fox}

        My eyes scattered to the sight I was seeing. I couldn't deny the place's beauty. We arrived at this campground which was twenty minutes away from the airport. The cabins were lined together. A lake was located behind huge bungalow house. I noticed some jet skis and kayaks over the harbor. A mountain surrounded the lake and the campground as filled with trees. We all gathered in front of the bungalow house.

        "It's beautiful!" Penny gushed. I nod in agreement. Everyone was admiring the whole place until we hear a loud cry.I looked at Penny who was confused. There was another cry again and we all looked around. Then, I heard one of the seniors yell. "Look!"

        We all turn to where the voice came from. My eyes widened as I noticed a crowd of teens like my age running towards where we are. Others were doing a cartwheel and others were pounding their fists in the air. This must be Marston. I heard a lot of the school before we left. They were confident in everything they do and are really adventurous.

        When they were able to gather around beside us, they all did a high five to each other. Suddenly, we heard a loud screech. We all covered over ears. I turned to the front of the house to see a middle-aged woman turning on the microphone and speakers were screeching.

        "Hello students!" She says. "I am Principal McGuire from Marston Academy and I am here to welcome Clington High!"

        The students of Marston clapped their hands and sending some of us hugs which we returned.

        "On the first day, we are going to have our groups. Starting with this little game designed by Marston's one and only... Savannah Houston!" A tall, blonde student came up on stage. She had blue eues and small freckles on her cheeks but overall, she was pretty. I looked closely she looked really familiar. But my memory came up with no info.

        "Hello, students from Clington High! My name is Savannah Houston and I am Marston's one and only student body president." She introduces herself. She had a really deep Southern accent which was pretty cool.The Marston students started cheering and yelling her name and she smiles. 

        "As you've all know, this year, Clington has invited Marston Academy for a joint camping activity. But, Marston Academy has been given this opportunity to handle this year's Seniors' Camp!" She squeals and we all clap. She looks really nice and friendly. "So as of what Principal McGuire has announced, the whole student body council has designed a little game to decide this year's groupings. It's called, the Blind game!" She says. The blind game? She's really nice and all but isn't she too childish for a game so-called the blind game?

        The students from our school were groaning in which we received some frowns from the Marston side. "I know, I know. I hear your is very mature about things you do. But as childish as it sounds, it's not. This game requires all of us to go deep into the forest." She points to the trees that were crowding together. It looked scary. I gulped. "This is how it is done. Everyone is blind folded, all students from both schools. The camp couselors will be hiding each of us in the forest and you will be grouped together by the first person you see. But not just any person. One school's guy, one school's girl. Each group must have a boy and girl from one school. A horn will blow indicating for you to take off your blinds. Any questions?"

No one asked. I expected it to be a childish game or something like hide and seek or something but I was wrong. I felt someone tap me. I turn to face Mr. Goode, one of the camp counselors now, getting my bag and blind folding me. Oh joy...

        I felt a hand holding me and dragged me. The steps I took started getting rougher and rockier, if that's even a word. Then, the horn blew. I took off my blind fold as directed. I looked around. Nothing more than trees. I decided to look around. It felt so empty and I got scared. I am a total wimp, if you'd like to confirm.