❝Congratulations, Lennon. You do have a heart.❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀ At Camp Castra, better renowned as 'Camp Cryptid', ghost stories told around campfires aren't the only thing teens like Lennon find themselves recoiling from. A summer program hosted for young ado...
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( ミ☆ ) CHAPTER TWO not everything is sh*t
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⠀⠀⠀⠀AGAINST HER WORD (NOT THAT SHE'S ONE TO KEEP promises, or anything), Lennon makes it to The Chills on Main Street three minutes later than what she'd texted Noah.
⠀⠀⠀⠀Doomed before she'd even pressed 'Send', it isn't like allotting herself those ten extra minutes before would have gotten her anywhere near Main on time. Not with her leg (She tries, okay? — and God forbid she scare her physiotherapist again by pushing too much), and definitely not with her still checked into Hotel Lennon — Vacancy: Fashionably Unavailable. Soon to be: The Next Person I See Smile At Me Is Getting Unfashionably Socked In The Jaw.
