Leap of Faith (Camp Camp)

7. Max fucked Up David's work Situation

David grimaced and his blood boiled.
This was all the bad shit cultist wanted. But for what reason?
David didn't know, and he really wanted to.
But the only way to find out was going to visit the prison.
And that wasn't something David was not going to explain to the campers.
He was snapped out of his thoughts with a knock on the door.
David whipped the door open and looked down at Max, Nikki, and Neil.
"Hey Campman, some guy called you, claiming to be your boss. He sounded nothing like Campbell though." David took the phone quickly and his face paled seeing the screen shut off.
"Max." David stared Max right in the eye. "What did you tell him." It was more of a demand than a question.
Nikki and Neil looked at each other nervously as David paled.
"I told him to fuck off." Max said bluntly, shrinking into his sweatshirt.
David shrieked and started to scroll through his contacts furiously.
"Max no no no no no no nonononono!" David panicked and rushed into his cabin, and Max just followed. Nikki and Neil hesitantly followed.
David pressed the phone to his ear and paced across the cabin.
He could not get in trouble with this man.

Meanwhile the trio found the box that David had out.
"Hey David," Max sneered, "what's this?" Max reached for the box before the box was lifted out of his reach by his counselor.

He couldn't hear what was going on the phone clearly, but judging by David's reaction, his boss was not very happy.
But David wasn't either. And that was never good.

"Yes sir." David spoke quietly. Ending the call. That was all he had said the entire call.

"What was that about?" Nikki asked, jumping onto David's bed excitedly.
David sighed, pinching his nose. "It was nothing, Nikki. Could you guys go back with Gwen?" David got a groan in response and all three of them left.

x

David emerged from his side of the cabin about an hour later. This time though, he was dressed like he was going for a job interview.
He had a faded green dress shirt on, black dress pants, and dress shoes on.
He had a smile on his face as he slung a black backpack over his shoulder and walked to the campmobile, ignoring the strange looks he got from Gwen.
The campers were in the mess hall with the Quartermaster, so she was taking a breather.
"Where the fuck are you going?"Gwen asked, glaring at David from over her shoulder.
"Well, I got in trouble with, uh, a boss of mine." Gwen fell off the log she was sitting on as David opened the door to the old car, throwing the backpack into the passenger seat.
"You have another job?!" Gwen's mouth dropped.
David sheepishly smiled, chuckling nervously. "Y-Yeah.."
He put his hands up as Gwen grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down.
"David why are you here then! You have a life to be living. Why wo-" Gwen was cut off abruptly.
"I just like working with kids." David shrugged.
"But I really have to get going. Uh my boss gets really mad easily and uh," He pried Gwen off of him. "Max already made him angry..."
Gwen sighed. "Of fucking course." She pinched the bridge of her nose as she watched David wave to her. He left, leaving Gwen dumbfounded on how David had another job.