This is for Seii's Micro Fic Challange. If I am past the date or something, then I hope you'll still read and review. On with the fic
I don't own digimon, but if I did, I'd be rich!!!!!!


I glanced over at the yellow bus that they dare thought I would enter. "But Daddy...I want to stay with you this summer!" I whined.

My Father shook his head, showing some reluctance. "No, no, sweetie, you are going to camp this summer." He said gently.

I stuck out my lower lip, hoping his guilt would overwhelm him. Sighing in defeat, I began to walk slowly to the bus. "He could have least tried to get me into Cheerleading Camp..." I muttered into the air.

I reached the bus, and began to climb up the steps. It was an ordinary school bus, and I wrinkled my nose in distaste. THIS is what they expected me to ride on the WHOLE way to camp? I shuddered, despite the hot air, and looked around for an available seat. "Ya wanna hurry now, Missy." The lady driving the bus remarked.

I rolled my eyes at her, not caring for her opinion, and began to walk down the isle. I glanced around, trying to look as if I didn't care whether I found a seat or not, but inside I was fretting. Everyone seemed to know someone else. What if I couldn't find a seat? Did that mean that I was, I didn't dare speak the word, unpopular? The horror I felt must have reflected in my face, for the next thing I heard was, "You can sit next to me."

I grinned at the messy red-head who had offered me a seat.

"Thanks."


Ugh, I had to cut out like, all of my descriptive stuff, but it's 250 exactly!!!!! Good, bad? You tell me!