Yep. They have crappy wifi here, but whatever. I can comment and stuff still. Anyways, there was these two kids that were sitting next to my bag and I think they looked in. I went over to get my bag when suddenly this guy put his hand on my head.
Me: *trying to get his hand off my head* 'WHAT THE!'
Person: *still holding me down*
Me: 'STAHP STAHP HAAAAAALLLLPPPP' *pushes hand away*
Person: *looks at me* Oh. I thought you were one of my camp kids.
Me: 'WHAT THE HECK MAN' Oh. No. It's fine. 'ITS NOT OKAY CALL 911! CALL 911!'
Every kid in the pool was staring at me.
😳😳😳
So embarrassed right now. So I left. Now I'm in the lobby.
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