**Author Note** Hey guys, this is my new story. I'll try to update it more often than I did for my old story. I have a lot of it planned already so it should be easier to crank out the chapters. And hopefully they will be longer than the ones in my other story. Also, I haven't decided if I wanna make this a first person story or keep it in an omniscient point of view. Review if you want. Sorry for any mistakes or errors in grammar.
Carlos
Summer camp was definitely not a part of Carlos's plans for his vacation. He was looking forward to spending time at the beach, getting his tan on, and hanging
out with his friends. But then his mom decided to send him to camp and told him, it was a "special camp" and that "almost everyone in the family has gone." Did
Carlos care? Not one bit. He wouldn't get to see his friends all summer, including Samantha, his girlfriend. At least she wasn't taking away his phone.
The camp was way up in the mountains far away, meaning that they had to wake up at one in the morning to make it to camp before check in finished at nine.
Carlos was tired and grouchy while his mom had a sunny disposition. He wondered how she could possibly be this happy so early in the morning. "Mom, how far
are we?" Carlos whined, tired of being stuck in the car. "About thirty minutes until we get there." Carlos groaned and went back to watching Warlocks on
Wesley Place on his iPod. After laughing at the crazy antics of Aaron and his two sisters Jessica and Maddy, they finally pulled up to the gate to get into the
camp.
Logan
Logan was super excited to go to camp. His parents had told him how the camp was "special" and that he'd understand when they got there. His curiosity was
really starting to get to him. He had to know what was so special about this camp. He couldn't wait to go make new friends and hopefully meet some cute boys.
He turned over and looked at the clock. 2:00. He decided to try to get some sleep.
Logan woke up six hours later feeling well rested and bursting with excitement. He sprinted downstairs and prepared a bowl of cereal. "Mornin' champ." Logan's
father said as he walked into the kitchen. "Morning." Logan said, smiling with bits of his cereal falling out of his mouth. He wiped his chin then scarfed down the
rest of his breakfast. "Let's go!" he practically yelled. "Hold on bud, let me just pour myself a cup of coffee. Then we can head out." his father said. Logan ran
and grabbed his bag and threw it in the trunk of their car.
He hopped in the passengers seat then his dad got in. They buckled up and started the thirty minute drive to the camp. Logan could barely contain his
excitement. He bounced around in his seat, dancing to the songs on the radio. When they made the final turn to get to the gate of the camp he started
squealing in excitement. His dad pulled the car into a parking spot and they rushed over to the sign in table. Logan got his camp shirt, cabin assignment and
map, gave his father a hug then went off to find his cabin and meet his cabinmates.
Logan threw open the door to his cabin hoping to be the first one there. Instead he found a black haired latino boy already setting up his bunk. Right after
Logan walked in and set his stuff down, not trying to start a conversation because the other boys headphones were in, a tall boy with semi-long brown hair
walked in. The latino took out his headphones and finished his unpacking. "Hi, I'm Logan." Logan said, looking at both of the boys. "James." the brunette said
with a smile. "Carlos." the latino said, scowling. "Well I'm excited to spend my summer here." Logan said, ignoring Carlos' anger. "My parents said this is a-" "Let
me guess, a 'special camp'" Carlos interrupted. "Yeah, how did you know?" Logan said, giving Carlos a puzzled look. "My mom said the same thing too." Carlos
said. "My Gran said the same." James cut in. "Well I wonder what they meant." Logan said, his curiosity coming back. "Guess we'll find out." James said with a
smile.
