
After being practically forced by her Mother to help out at a summer camp. ππ¨π¦π² ππ¨π₯π₯π’π§π¬ never expected to spend her summer babysitting other peoples kids in a camp that smells like bug spray and burned wood. Yet her Mom had other plans. And now somehow, ππ¨π¦π² ends up in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by overjoyed screaming eight-year-olds and overly enthusiastic camp staff. Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, she meets them. The volunteers where some of them seem exited more or less, the optimistic girl who got signed up by her mom because it would look good on her CV, and him. ππ«π’ππ§ πππ²ππ¬, the boy who didn't talk much, but watched everything. The one with tired eyes, a crooked smile, and a thousand thoughts he kept to himself. Romy's plan was to survive these three weeks and go home. But between late-night talks by the lake, unexpected friendships, and feelings she didn't ask for, this summer might end up being more than just bug spray and babysitting.All Rights Reserved
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