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day 1-continued

"spencer, what was your search history?" jon asked.

"it was along the lines of "pete wentz nudes" and "shrek is love, shrek is life," so it obviously wasn't a great outcome when my parents found it."

"shit, that is bad," dallon responded.

"same with the pete wentz thing, though. it's not a bad dick," i added, causing everyone to laugh a bit.

we then heard a loud knocking at the door, dallon going to open it.

it was alex, and he had an announcement.

"hey everyone, i know you're settling in, but we want you guys to get to know each other and get comfortable with each other, so all of us, including the girls, are going to the main hall for free time. sound alright?"

"yeah, sure," spencer answered.

"just follow me out."

we all walked out the door, ryan shutting it behind him because he was the last one out of the cabin.

"let's hope the girls have something along the lines of the same stories as us and they're not actually here to "cleanse themselves." that'd be pretty bad," remarked jon, everyone agreeing.

"i bet ten bucks that every single person here was sent against their will," dallon said.

"yeah. parents are assholes," i added, everyone responding with, "yeah," or, "i know, right."

we then walked over to the main hall in a jumble, spencer and jon walking abnormally close.

"hey ryan," i whispered. "look at joncer. it's so fucking real and we've been here not even an hour."

"dude, i know; and he is so spencer's type. i grew up with spencer, so i know almost too much about the guy, let alone his type of boys."

this caused me to approvingly chuckle, ryan smiling slightly.

"i feel bad for dallon, though. he's not being shipped with anyone."

"he has a boyfriend back home, though, so he's good, i think," replied ryan.

"true."

we walked into the main hall, everyone either just thoughtlessly roaming or deep into conversation. marilee was nowhere to be found, but jack and alex were standing a little too close for heterosexuality in the corner by the chairs. this was probably why alex was already in trouble with his marilee; the gay.

meagan, the tall girl i sat next to earlier, was talking to a, platonically speaking, gorgeous girl i couldn't recall the name of. i think it was samantha or stephanie or something.

the girl with the bright orange hair, hayley, i think her name was, was chatting a bit with both ashley and the blonde girl with the long name i couldn't remember. the blonde one looked uninterested, though, momentarily looking down at something interesting on her phone.

spencer and jon had already ran off; they were in sight, though. they were sitting in some chairs in the room we had the first introductions in, looking excited about the topic they were speaking about.

dallon was still with us, basically staring blankly into space.

"hey, i'm going to ask where the bathroom is," dallon declared, then starting to walk away to jack.

"okay. we'll be here," said ryan.

dallon walked over to jack, who was still in the corner with alex, and jack pointed to a hallway to his left. i saw dallon's lips say, "thanks," and then walk off.

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