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day 1-continued

"definitely," at least five people said in sync, ryan and i included.

"my mom found my girlfriend and i, uh, well, doing something a mom shouldn't see her daughter doing and told my dad. he over-the-top freaked out and here i am," sarah informed us.

"eek," hayley replied. "i just came out to my parents and here i am. they're fucking idiots."

"same here, hayley. parents just don't understand the courage it takes," jon included.

"my dad found my guy magazines. i think that explains it," ryan said.

"i'm here because my parents believed my ex best friend, even when i said i wasn't gay. i mean, i was lying, but still," ashley explained. "her name was melanie and she's a mega bitch that we don't speak about again unless i'm telling a story about her, but that's for later."

"sarah's mom recommended this camp to my mom "just for good measure because you never know what kids are up to." she also found my instagram after researching me and looking for more clues to the homo, and my instagram is really gay, so," added meagan. "but i'm just glad that i have sarah. it would be hell just all alone because my people skills are rusty."

"my sister caught me jacking off to gay shit and that's really all. fucking bitch; she won't even look me in the eye anymore."

"my parents found my gay ass search history full of pete wentz's dick."

"my mom found me and my girlfriend alexa, well, um, you knowing, and she got hella angry. she sent me here because she knows marilee whatserbitchface and didn't know what else to do," said lynn.

"yeah, i kinda relate. my aunt found me and my boyfriend ryan making out and freaked."

"it's nice to know that all of you were basically dragged here and aren't here on some cleansing," spencer said.

"yeah, that's what the case usually is. if you're gay, you're gay. it's final. i don't know what kind of stunts they're going to try to pull on us to get us to be hets, though," meagan added.

"who knows. marilee definitely has had all of her shit tested though because she's been running this place for 30 fucking years, i mean, come on," jon said, an annoyed tone in his voice.

and in that moment jack and alex popped out from the hallway they previously walked through.

"okay, everyone, go back to your cabins. dinner will be at 5," alex instructed, everyone following.

us guys walked to our cabin as the girls went a different direction to theirs.

"it's 4:30, so what do you guys wanna do?" spencer asked.

"how about we...exchange snapchats?" suggested dallon.

"sure," ryan replied. "does everyone have it?"

"yeah, i'm pretty sure, anyone not?" i asked.

no one said yes, so we all started exchanging usernames.

"thisisryanross."

"brendonboyd69."

"oh my god," ryan sighed.

"shut up, i was like 13 when i made it."

"yeah, okay."

"celluloidheroes."

"djweekes. yes, i know i'm really cool."

"iamjonwalker."

"well, sweet. i'm making a group chat whether you guys like it or not," spencer announced, a notification popping up for everyone in the cabin few seconds after with a group called, "the true direction thotties."

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