Basically, what Sunny told me, is that we'd get into groups. All of us would be taken with another group, and we'll be making ice cream. After that, we'll be let out the field to eat it and then do whatever the fuck we want, she described.
So basically, it had to be a group between 6 and 10. That was perfect, me, Lars, James, Dave, Cliff, Kirk and Jason, if he wanted to join us (he was good friends with me, but sometimes talked to the others. James teased him a lot, and Kirk was pretty good friends with him, but besides that they were they were just plain friends). I missed being around Jason to be honest, he was real fun, plus being real cute. I wished I talked him more, but I had no problem hanging out with Kirk to be completely honest.
Just staring out in the distance, thinking and daydreaming, the yell cut into my thoughts.
"Please, now you may get into groups of 6-10!" I heard a random person who worked at the camp yelled. Maybe one of the counselors.
Feeling a big, rough hand grab my slightly smaller hand and pull me in to his chest, I looked up and saw Cliff. Smiling up at him, he smiled back. Running up towards us, James was holding Dave's wrist and Jason's wrist. "I found two of them and now we just need to get Kirk and Lars. Make sure they stay here." He said, putting the two of them beside me.
"Oh look, Cliff and his girlfriend." Dave jokingly teased us, Jason snickering in the background.
"At least I have one." Cliff joked (at least, I think he did), me laughing in his arms. Noticing James coming with Kirk and Lars, I was braced for James to yell.
"WE'VE GOT A GROUP!" He screeched, waving his arm to get the attention of a counselor.
