Camp CallaWood -Solby

The bus

"Samuel golbach get your ass down here!!" My mother yelled. I sighed, knowing I won't be back at this hell hole for a month. I looked around my room, thinking about how weird it was to already miss a place you hate when you haven't even left the room.

"Don't fucking test me get down here so you don't miss the bus!!" My mom yelled angrily.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my suitcase with only 2 shirts, 3 pairs of the same black skinny jeans, and 4 sweatshirts.
I don't really remember exactly why my mom hates me, she says it's because my father and my brother had passed away in the fire that burned our old house to a crisp and it was all my fault.
I actually started to believe her about 2 years ago, and I still blame myself for what happened.
I shook my head ignoring the thoughts I just had and continued walking down the stairs. My mom practically pushed me out the door. No goodbye, no hug, not even a "bye".
I sluggishly walked onto the bus looking at all the kids, they looked like their parents had 12 Lamborghini's and owned 5 golf courses.

"How the hell did I end up here?" I mentally asked myself. I brushed it off and sat down in the only seat open which happened to be next to this big scary emo dude. Great.

He was facing the window with his airpods in. "Of course," I thought. "Everyone on this bus seems to be fucking billionaires."
I didn't realize I was staring at him until he looked at me. His eyes were blue, but not regular blue. His eyes we're brighter than the sky and made me swoon at the thought of them. His hair was dyed blue and I gotta say it suited the whole punk goth emo vibes I got from him.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." He said to me before giving me a disgusted look and turned away putting his air pods back in his ears.

I was so shocked I didn't realize what happened until five seconds after he turned away. I was embarrassed, but glad he didn't beat me up. I mean his muscles were so big he could crush me like a bug. And his hands were so big and could fit perfectly right around my thro-

OH. MY. GOD. I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST THOUGHT THAT.

"you good weirdo?" The emo kid asked me intruiged.
"Yeah yeah I-i'm fine." I say only loud enough for him to hear me.
God I can't wait to get off this God damn bus so I don't have to sit next to him.

AN: hey so that's the first chapter of whatever I called this book I already forgot soooo...
Anyways I hope y'all enjoy and this is the first actual story I've ever written. Peace, love, and fuck me in the ass, Maddy signing out.🧸✖️