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     "Mom, do I really have to go?" You were packing your bags, preparing to go to a summer camp. Going outside alone really wasn't your thing.

     "Y/N, you haven't gone outside without me in ages! I'm worried you aren't as active as before," Your mother explains with a slighty worried tone. "Besides, you'll make lots of new friends and  maybe find that special someone!" Your eyes widened. "Mom!" You exclaimed in embarassment. Little did she know there was way more than what you just said. Since you were still in your pajamas, you quickly excused yourself to your closet and picked out this outift.

 Since you were still in your pajamas, you quickly excused yourself to your closet and picked out this outift

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(you also have bandages on your left arm)

    The bag you were packing was beginning to fill up very quickly, so you packed the rest of your stuff in a smaller bag. You checked if you had your safety kit. Pepper spray, alarm keychain, your phone, which you hid, and your three favourite butterfly knives. Yup, you were determined that you had packed everything. Your mom came into the room, noticing the the sharp objects in your bag.

 Your mom came into the room, noticing the the sharp objects in your bag

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    She sighed, "Are you sure you want to bring all that to camp? I mean, I get the pepper spray, but knives? I'm not sure if the camp would allow that

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    She sighed, "Are you sure you want to bring all that to camp? I mean, I get the pepper spray, but knives? I'm not sure if the camp would allow that." Your mom was worried, but not enough to stop you from taking the hazardous items with you. "Mom, trust me, I'll be super duper careful," You said, before swinging your small backpack over your shoulder, knocking your teddy bear off your bed, causing it to land on a spoon you left on your side desk, launching it to your face. "Ow." You said, hearing your mom chuckle.

     "Come on, lets go." Your mom got in the car, starting it up. You said goodbye to your pet cat, Moon, while you were struggling with your bags. Once you finally got them in the trunk of the car, you walked to the front seat, getting in.

      This was gonna be a long ride.

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