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"Why am I even here?" Y/n looked at her step father with an attitude. "We will be back after summer is over. It's not that serious..." "Wouldn't be the first time mom dropped me for a man.." she spoke as they pulled up to the camp.
"Y/n, I--" "I'm leaving." she took off her seat belt and got out of the car, slamming the car door. Grabbing her bags out of frustration and pushing the trunk shut, she made her way onto the camp grounds.
"I love you Y/n!" her mother called, banging on the horn. She waves her mother off in embarrassment and walked away. "Your name please?" "Y/n." she mumbled quietly to the tall woman. "My name is Lori and I'm the counselor here. Let's lead you to your cabin."
Lori grabbed the other bag and made small conversation with Y/n. "Here we are." she opened the door and Y/n sighed out. Not in disgust, nor in annoyance. Just no emotion whatsoever.
The cabin wasn't dirty nor basic. "Pretty." was all she said as she placed her bag near the bed. "You have the choice of changing clothes or just coming in what you have on." "What are we doing?" she asks.
"A trust exercise. If I were you, I'd change. Your outfit is too pretty." Lori said as she scanned her appearance. She was wearing a yellow dress with small patterns.
"Alright. I'll be outside waiting." Lori walked outside without another word. Y/n decided to change into corset top and shorts, moving her flats under her bed. "Let's do this."
...
Y/n was not surprised at the amount of people in this camp. But she was surprised at the different ethnicities. She was one of the few African Americans there.
Y/n looked around and found someone hanging up white sheets. She felt helpful as she walked over and picked up two bobby pins and hanging on herself.
"Hey." she looked and locked eyes with a man with multicolored hair.
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"Hi." she responded as she continued to hang the sheets. "Thanks for that. I'm Mark. Mark Tuan." "Y/n." she grabbed his hand and shook it. "What brings you here?" he asked. "My mom is going with my step-dad to have a fuck fest and I didn't want to be there for it."
Mark laughs at her brutal honesty. "Understandable. I was forced here for something similar. My mom was leaving and my sister was going off to her honeymoon so I had to be sent somewhere for the summer." he explained.
"Alright everyone! The person you are talking to you right now will be your partner for the rest of the summer!" Lori yelled. Mark and Y/n looked at each other in amusement.
"Looks like I'll be seeing more of you, princess." she couldn't help but smile as he walked ahead of her. "I guess you will, Tuan. I guess you will."
