Overboard

Chapter 8:Bad Mixture?

I'm on my way to find the midgets while Lezi already left to her 12 and 13 year olds. I walk looking at a bunch of counselors with happy faces. I feel a vibration through my hobo bag. I take out the jacket and find my phone. Not knowing what to do with the jacket I put it on and take the call.

Gracie:hey mom

Mom:hey sweetie, how's camp have any of the people recognized you?

Gracie: well no one's said, hey Gracie remember me?

Mom:oh somebody should there's a lot of people there right?

Gracie:yeah there is, but I don't recognize them any of them.

Mom:well I mean you and sister were pretty young when you went, but..

Gracie:wait me and Chelsea? Mom! You sent me to that camp? Are you serious?

Mom:sweetie I thought you knew, I'm so sorry

Gracie:mom I gotta go someone's calling me

Mom:no there isn't I know you just wanna hang up. Just look out for your friend Jason McCain you guys were inseparable in camp. Please darling I'm sorry, just forget what I said. Please..

I hang up and put my phone back in my bag. I start to think. Jason McCain? Where have I heard that name before? Uhh whatever. I can't believe my mom mentioned dad and now Chelsea? And also sent me to the camp we went to together? What was she thinking?

Gracie?

Gracie: what?

I look around to see who's calling me and interrupting my thinking. I don't see anyone calling me. I turn forward again and see a guy. This guy is like 6 feet tall, blue eyes and black wavy hair, really built and has a face like superman. He looked like superman. That's really nice. I stop looking at his face and become myself again.

Gracie:hey you're in my way.

Hey yeah sorry I just thought maybe you'd remember me. You're not Gracie?

Gracie:yeah I'm Gracie, but you, sorry doesn't ring a bell.

Alright, do you remember pouring red dye in the counselors hair,

This guy gets closer and brushes my ponytail to reveal a 3cm scar on the right side of my neck

do you remember when you fell off the scarlett colored bike with the gold bell when we were racing at night. We both fell in a bush and I carried you to the infirmary and we both got stitches.

I move back in alert when he finishes and say

Gracie:not really I remember that I fell into a bush and a tall skinny ass kid carried me. You touching me like that isn't gonna help me remember so don't touch me.

Yeah that skinny tall ass kid is me. Sorry about touching you it's just I wanted to see if you had your scar still. I mean I have mine.

The guy shows me his left hand, the one he brushed my hair away with, and right there on top of the hand he has a scar similar to mine. He then lifts up his shirt and on the left side of his abs there's a scar. He pulls down on the side of his pants and reveals more of the scar stopping at his waist. He looks back at me.

Gracie:wow how badass, you have scars yippe

He snickers

I wasn't trying to be badass, look I have more scars, I didn't have my shirt on.

Gracie:I went bicycle riding at night with a shirtless guy, man I was badass.

He smirks.

You're still funny Cella.