Camp Xiora

Chapter 2- Awkward Conversations

"Didn't they have anything else?"

"No Rebecca, it's either this a tuna sandwich or oatmeal." I said sitting across from her

"But-"

"Go ahead complain about the food, I dare you."

"Ugh but you know how much I don't like-"

"I know, but you don't have a choice."

Carefully picking at the muffin Rebecca takes off a piece and puts it in her mouth. Instantly regretting it and spitting into a napkin.

"How about we just go to the diner across the street?" Rebecca suggests

"Don't we have to ask first?"

"Yeah, I'll be right back"

Rebecca stands up and walks over to the head counselor meanwhile I look around a little bit and my eyes come across that mysterious guy who was already looking in my direction but casually and smoothly looked away continuing to eat his oatmeal.

"He said yes but just as long as we hurry up and come right back"

I nod and stand up feeling a couple eyes on me, pushing aside the feeling I walk towards the exit. We go back to our cabin and get our wallet and start walking down the dirt road that leads to the main road not so far away.

As were walking Rebecca speaks up "After lunch do you want to go to the gym, like to check it out?"

"I thought you said you don't work out?" I say looking at the ground 

"I don't but it wouldn't hurt to try right?"

"Uh okay yeah sure."

I ordered a blueberry pie with coffee to drink and Rebecca ordered a stack of pancakes and toast with orange juice.

"Why do you keep looking at that guy all the time?"

"What do you mean?" I say while digging into my pie

"I keep on catching you looking at him."

"So?"

"So? Do you like him or what?"

"I don't know yet.." I trail off not looking up

And for once I wasn't lying. As intriguing as he is, I don't know if I have feelings for him or even if I should. I mean yeah he was looking in my direction but that doesn't mean he was automatically looking at me if anything he could have looking at Rebecca who looks way better me.

With her jet black hair, fair skin, dark eyes, and curvaceous small body who wouldn't want her. I'm just her big potato of a friend that she hangs out with.

"...And yeah do you think I should talk to him?"

"Huh?"

"Did you zone out again? I swear whenever I try to tell you something you always zone out into another world."

I wonder why..

"I'm sorry no but really like what were saying?" I apologize

"I was trying to tell you that there's this really hot guy, his cabin is right across from ours" Just like that mysterious guy "And he keeps on winking at me and staring at me like should I flirt back?"

"Yeah and you know what else you should do?"

"What?"

"You should like invite him over to our cabin, I'll leave and then you guys have sex or you could tease him whatever you want."