The Camping Trip. ~Thomas Sangster Fanfic

The Camping Trip. ~Thomas Sangster Fanfic

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Kiana has a huge crush on a guy that's on the sprinting team, but when Jamie, a really popular girl, knows this she takes advantage of it by humiliating her, not only because Jamie likes Thomas as well but also for other reasons. At the Sophomore Camping trip that all the sophomores usually go to... actually only about 40-60 go because it's hell, Jamie plans to attack Kiana trying to make sure Thomas will never come close to her again. What will Kiana do to try to get Thomas to like her but keep Jamie away at the same time?
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