I sat in my room. Pacing around it was the day I leave for camp and I was already packed and ready. I just needed to shower and get dressed. She hadn't called me and I was terrified. Was I coming on to strong? I shouldn't of gave her my number. Damn it.
I needed to shower, I might clear my mind. So I did I took a shower and got dressed in black and white Nike basketball shorts, I had red socks with gray, black, and red high top Nike shoes, my white tank top had '# fresh' on it in graffiti like letters.
I walked out my room after spraying my favorite cologne. "Let's kick some ass." I said to my self. I gave my mom and dad a kiss and hug before leaving. My brother was gone some where who knows.
I got in my silver and black, 1969 Mustang. I drove off, I was blasting music. The camp was 3 hours away and I had to be there by 12:30 and it was 8:17. I had time to get breakfast. Yes! I said to my self. I stopped at some bakery and got a bagel and a orange juice.
My short and messy blonde hair and muscles made am the girls stare. My lack of curves made them stare even more. I even got a few winks and a lot of those 'on the edge, biting my lip, come and get me' looks from girls. I just acted like it was normal.
I got back I'm my car and started my drive. I got there at 11:02, okay I was speeding a little. I liked getting here first. That means I get to pick my bed first. The beginning was always the same. I would sign in and chicks would stare and I would be averaged. I went to cabin D, it was farthest from the councilors cabin. They had cabin 1, the little new middle schoolers had cabin 2. The middle schoolers that have been here before got cabin 3 and 4. The new high schoolers got cabin A. The others got B-D.
I walked in my cabin and went to the bed I always had the one across from the bathroom on top so I could see everyone and I could see the windows.
Every year there's new people with me. The older ones never come back, but I do. As other people came in I told them the bed they had as I met them. I could see who would annoy me and who would be okay.
I managed to have no one under me. Until, someone walked into the door as I was right in front of it they knocked me over. "What the hell!" I yelled. But to my luck it was her. " I am so sorry. Oh. Johnson?" she was confused to see me her. "W-what are you doing here?..." I said wanting her here and not wanting her here. "Going to camp." some ones a smart ass. I said in my mind. "Very funny. Your in luck you beds under mine." She rolled her eyes and sat down at the bed.
Damn that was not smooth Johnson. "So I'm Avery, Everyone calls me Johnson, my last name. If you call me Avery your ass will run laps at practice. I am captain of the team. I have been going here since. I was in middle school. Nothing has changed and won't change. Every cabin is a team. The high schoolers are cabins A-D. Middle schoolers are cabins 2-4. We don't play middle schoolers for obvious reasons. Now we will go around the room. Say your name and position. You go first." I said pointing to some girl.
" I'm Taylor Massy, I play defense. " Ew I thought she's gonna need the diet plan. She had black hair that reached her ears and blue eyes that didn't match her voice.
" I'm Cayla Massy, Taylor's sister, I play striker." okay see Taylor got dragged in through Cayla. makes sense.
"I'm Mallory James, offense." She's okay can probably play but hasn't played for long.
"I'm Savannah Jacobs, I play defense" She could do good. I bet she's gay.
"I'm Becca Paterson , I play any position. God I need her to kiss me.
"Okay everyone get on some comfy cloths. No one uses a bathroom to change a bathroom is for the toilet and shower. We all need to get use to everyone so let's go. Next time come prepared with comfy cloths on already, like me." I pulled off my tank top and revealed my abs and lack of curves. Everyone dropped their pants and stared. *pun intended*
"Lady's let's go. Oh and hope you brought sports bras. We work shirtless." I smiled at there blushing.
Becca had already changed and was checking me out again. So I walked over and talked to her. " I didn't see you here last year?" I asked looking at her long brown hair and icy clue eyes. "They didn't have any more room in the other cabins." she said. I just nodded and didn't reply. "Why did you give me your number at the mall? I'm not gay, or interested. I do have a boy friends. Fred, they guy you met.
I noticed everyone was done and listening. I stood up and walked to the door. " Okay listen we are running to the track. No walking. No complaining. No stopping. We run with pride and we don't stop till we get there. Us being cabin D we are more than a mile away. The track is a mile long each lap. When we get there you jog in place till I tell you what to do. When you go to do something like when we got from the mats to the field we jog there. You'll see, let's go lady's we will win. No matter what." We started running and I was at a slow run keeping everyone in place. Everyone was slow, all but Becca. She knew what she was doing.
"Let's go no stopping!" We ran past the cabins all the other cabins where reading there manuals. They where laughing at us running. Just wait till be win.
We got to the track. " Okay don't run, but jog in place. Good. We are all going to run this track 2 times. That will be a total of 3 miles so far. The faster you get done the faster your work outs will be over. Got it!?!" I screamed. "yeah." they where already tired. WEAK! We all took off me and Becca in the lead me just a little I'm front of her. I finished and then she did to.
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Falling for a Straight Girl (Girlxgirl)
RomanceThis athletic lesbian meets a amazing, athletic, beautiful, straight girl... Can she make this girl hers? Or is it just trouble?