"STOLLS!!" I screech, running out of my cabin. I can't believe them!
When I get outside, campers are already piling out and staring at me. Travis and Connor push through the crowd reach the front.
"YOU!" I stomp over to them. "What have you done to my hair?!" I grab some of my hair, showing it to them.
"Oh, I see you've decided to dye your hair." Travis grins. "It's a little too green for my taste, but at least it matches your eyes!" He tries not to laugh, but when everyone starts to laugh, he quickly joins in.
Alright, that's it!
"UGGGHH!" I yell. Everyone is quiet, staring at me. "IVE HAD IT WITH YOU AND YOUR STUPID PRANKS!! YOU'VE DONE SO MANY TERRIBLE THINGS! YOU'VE PAINTED MY CABIN, PULLED OUT SOME OF MY GARDEN, MELTED CHOCOLATE BUNNIES ON MY ROOF, DYED MY HAIR!" I go off on him.
He was about to speak but I stop him.
"NO! I'M NOT DONE YET!" I clench my fists. "Y'know what, Travis?!" I ask.
"W-wha?-" His face is shocked, almost hurt. He probrably didn't expect me to go off on him.
"I hate you! And you too, Connor! I hate both of you!" I scream, stomping off.
I go inside my cabin and flop on my bed. Soon after, Miranda, my sister enters. She sits on the edge of my bed.
"Uh.. Are you alright?" She asks, concerned.
"No." I grumble into my pillow.
"If it helps you feel any better, your hair doesn't look that bad.. And if you want, we can go over to the Aphrodite cabin and fix it." She tries to comfort me. I sit up, facing her.
"Thanks, Miranda." I give her a small smile.
"Well, let's go to the Aphrodite cabin." I stand up, and we make our way there.
