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"Lucy!" I turn around to see who was calling my name.

"Hey Levy." I responded.

"Remember how you were looking for a summer job?" It was true. It's not the money that I need. It's the getting away from my father that I need.

"Yea?"

"We're hiring teen counselors for my dads summer camp."

"What was the camp called again?"

"Fairy Tail." I smile. I have nothing else to do, and I've been wanting to get away from my father.

"How long?"

"All Summer."

"Really?"

"Camp starts on Monday. We have to be there Sunday." It's Friday right now.

"When will we come back?"

"Camp ends about a week before school starts back up." I smiled.

"Sounds perfect." A whole summer without my father!

"Good. There's some forms you will have to fill out. Just the basics." Levy looks down. "There's a page in the form that asks personal and stupid questions. From your favorite color to your family life. It's optional, so you don't have to do it." She tries to smile. I put my arm around her.

"It will be fine." I say. Levy and I start to walk away. I have one best friend, and that's Levy. We never really needed anyone else. So we were always happy with each other. Now we get to spend the summer working together. I smiled. I'm away from my dad, and with my best friend. Life couldn't be better.

I walked into my house later that day with the forms I had to fill out. I threw my bag down on the table and walked up to my room. I sat at my desk with my forms and a pen. I looked at the first page.

Name- Lucy Heartfilia

Birthday- 7/1/1998

SSN- ***-**-****

Previous employment- None

Address- 5362 Dragon Avenue, Magnolia.

Phone Number- 516-528-0911

Email- LucyHeart yahoo . com

References- (I wasn't sure what to put. So I decided to put Levy's mom. Even though they own the camp. And my moms best friend.)

Maple McGarden- 516-528-4628

Karen Lilica- 516-528-3760

The first page was simple. It was just basic information. I answered everything. I took a deep breath and looked at the next page.

Are you good with children? Yes. (I never really played with children. I'm a very caring person, and I am patient. I don't have personal experience, but I would consider myself good with children.)

Have you been arrested? No.

Are you currently in trouble with the law? No.

Are you in physically good shape? Yes.

Are you willing to share an eight bed room with other counselors? Yes.

Are you willing to work with any age? Yes.

Are you willing to share your room with other female, and male counselors? Yes. (In all honesty, I'm not too fond of it. But it will still be better than sitting at home doing nothing all summer.)

AN***Anything written in ( ) is what she thought. She didn't write it down***

I take a break and sigh. I flip to the next page.

Getting to know you! This page is optional only. We like to take the time to get to know everything about our future counselors.

Favorite color? Pink

Favorite food? Pizza

Favorite Drink? Water

Are you an only child? Yes

Hobbies- Reading, writing, photography, walking.

Are your parents together?

I froze. It says optional. It will higher my chances of getting in if I answer it. I hate these questions. It makes me recall the past. I sigh and quickly write,

Are your parents together? My mother is deceased. I live with my father.

That was the end of the form. I walked down the stairs and to the front porch. I quickly put the envelope in the mail box. The mail man should be here within a couple of minutes. Since the form was going to the same town, I should have my answer back by tomorrow. I walk back inside.

"Hello Lucy." My dad is now sitting at the table, drinking coffee.

"Hey." I reply.

"How was your last day of school?"

"It was okay."

"You will be a senior when you go back in the fall." He says stating the obvious.

"Senior comes after junior? Who knew?" I reply. I start to walk upstairs. My dad calls out to me before I get there.

"Lucy!" I turn around.

"What?"

"Let's go to Paris this Summer." I loved Paris. But I haven't gone since my mom had died. I knew I wasn't going to go. But if I say no, it will cause a huge fight.

"I'll think about it." Not. My dad smiled. I continued to walk upstairs. He's trying to fix all the wrong he's ever done. But what he did, is unforgivable. I lay on my bed. I start to think about my mom. If she was still here, there is no way that I would be going to summer camp. If I get the position. Nobody would believe a rich girl who has it all, wants to leave. I live in a mansion. It has 17 bedrooms, all with their own bathrooms. I'm not much of an outdoor person. Well I am, I love walking. But I'm a huge baby about snakes and spiders. There's a soft knock on my door.

"Yes?" The door opens and Levy walks through.

"Hey." I say, sitting up. Levy sits on my bed.

"Did you fill out the forms?" She asks.

"Yea. I already mailed them." She smiles.

"Good. Then that means that dad is looking over them. He got a couple more today."

"I hope I get it." I smile.

"You will. You are very smart and awesome. Plus you're my best friend. They know that you are a good person." I smile. "Did you tell your dad?" I shake my head.

"I'm not gonna start a fight until I know for sure if I got it." She nods in agreement. There is another knock on my door. "Come in." My maid Mrs. Luskey walks in.

"I picked up these books for you today." I smile at her.

"Thank you so much." She nods and closes the door as she leaves.

"What books are they?" Levy asks being just as much as a bookworm as I am.

"The house of night series. Only the first five books though." I look at the next book. "The princess and the Dragon." I say.

"Sounds cool." Levy says. My phone starts to ring. I stand up and dig it out of my pocket. I look at the Caller ID. Kevin McGarden

"It's your dad." I say to Levy.

"Answer." She smiles. "He's probably calling to tell you that you got the job." I answered my phone.

"Hello?"

"Ms. Heartfilia?"

"Yes sir."

"I was calling to inform you that I have looked over your application for the camp. You can ride over with us on Saturday, or with the counselor bus on Sunday." I smiled.

"I'll get back to you on that."

"Okay. Please send my daughter home soon. Dinner is almost done." I smile.

"You got it. Thanks." I hit the end call button and put my phone down. Levy looks at me.

"So?" She questions?

"I got it." She cheers and hugs me.

"I told you that you would."

"I know. He said I can either go with your guys Saturday or ride the bus on Sunday."

"Come with us Saturday." She smiles.

"I have to talk to my dad." She frowns.

"Do you want me to talk to him too?"

"No." I smile. "Your dad asked for me to send you home. It's almost time for dinner." Levy stands up. "I'll walk you down stairs."

"This is going to be so much fun!" She smiles. "It will be a lot better with a friend." I love seeing Levy happy.

"I will text you tomorrow around noon." I say as we walk out onto the porch. I shut the door when we get outside. "If things go down bad I may need your help. But I should be fine." Levy nods.

"Okay." She walks to her car. "By Lucy!" She says as she drives away. I walk back inside. My dad is no longer in the kitchen. I walk upstairs and begin to pack some clothing. There is a laundry room there. But I still want at least 20 shirts. That means I will take less pant since I don't care how many times I wear them. I end up packing 15 T-Shirts. Five dressier shirts, 10 pairs of jean shorts, two pairs of jeans, one pair of sweats, one sweatshirt, and two dresses. Just in case. I packed some bathing suits and undergarments. I packed two pairs of tennis shoes, and some sandals and flip flops. I packed a beach towel. I was sure the regular towels were provided. I grabbed my toothbrush, toothpaste, deodorant, and other necessities. I crawled into bed and fell asleep, anxious for tomorrow.