Chapter 1 - Late
On one drafty night in a small town on the edge of Everglased Wood, stood Tiffany Peebles, a young blond hair, blue eyed tomboy about 17 years old, watching the full moon from where she stands.
"Hey Tiff the camps set up" called London McGregor, whose also a tomboy with short dark brown curly hair that hung at her chin and brown eyes who is also 17 and, is also Tiffany's best friend.
"I'm coming", yelled back Tiffany.
"So when do you think the guys are going to be here?"
"I don't know, I wish they would get here soon."
"It's so spooky out here I can believe they convinced us to come up here for the weekend."
" Me either."
"Where were they going again?"
" I can't remember."
Suddenly they both turned their heads to see the guys driving up in their beet up old green truck. Tiffany and London rushed over to interrogate them for taking so long.
Michel, an 18 year old brown haired, brown eyed, tall, gangster like boy was the first one to get out of the truck, he then grabbed London, his girl friend, and apologetically smooched her on the cheek, only because she wouldn't let him kiss her on the lips.
"Where's my kiss?" said Tiffany as Jesse, her long lost boy friend, with blond hair, blue eyes, tall, gangster like boy, also, came up to her from out of the truck. Without any words he tried to give her a long passionate kiss, but she did just as London did to Michel. "What's up with that?" Jesse said as he spat spit to the ground. "You two were late! What took you so long?" London yelled as he said that. Michel tried to explain but had no words, as with Jesse. "Well?" asked Tiffany looking for an explanation. Michel and Jesse looked at each other dumbfounded.
"If you don't tell us the truth Tiff and I will sleep together in that tent." She said as she pointed to the tent to the right of her. "And you two will sleep together in that tent." She pointed to the other tent to her left over by the truck. "Alright, alright. we'll tell you." Michel said. "We'll? Woe, who said I was tellin anything, go ahead but leave me out of it." Jesse concluded. "Alright, well on the way here Jesse stopped the truck at the gas station for me, to pick up um. some stuff. "What stuff? You better tell me or you'll be in the dog house the whole weekend!" London told him. "Well I picked up some uh. food and some uh. personal stuff." "Oh just tell her you idiot!" Jesse chimed in. "Oh ok I well. we picked up some condoms." Michel spited out. "What!" yelled Tiffany and London in unison. "You idiot why did you have to include me?" yelled Jesse. "It was your idea." argued Michel "No it wasn't, don't listen to him he's crazy!" Jesse yelled back. "You know what, now both of you are in the dog house!" said Tiffany "Oh do we have to discuss this here?" whimpered Jesse. "Oh yes we do need to discuss this here." Yelled London "Now we know why the both of you wanted to bring us up here!" Yelled Tiffany. "Ok we only brought you up here for a nice weekend together, we only brought protection just incase. you know." Explained Michel. "You both are not going to get luck in the same weekend at the same place and not in the same dang time you planed it all." Yelled London
London then grabbed Tiffany and walked off by the lake. "I can't believe them," said London "Well you really can't blame them." Said Tiffany "Oh yes I can, I'm going swimming want to come?" said London "London we really should go back and talk to them." Tiffany said. "They don't deserve to be talked to right now. so are you coming or not?" "Ok, sure I guess, what ever." London and Tiffany started running toward the lake near their camp sight. They already had their swim suits on so they took off their pants and shirts and went for a nice long refreshing cold dip even thought it was one in the morning.
On one drafty night in a small town on the edge of Everglased Wood, stood Tiffany Peebles, a young blond hair, blue eyed tomboy about 17 years old, watching the full moon from where she stands.
"Hey Tiff the camps set up" called London McGregor, whose also a tomboy with short dark brown curly hair that hung at her chin and brown eyes who is also 17 and, is also Tiffany's best friend.
"I'm coming", yelled back Tiffany.
"So when do you think the guys are going to be here?"
"I don't know, I wish they would get here soon."
"It's so spooky out here I can believe they convinced us to come up here for the weekend."
" Me either."
"Where were they going again?"
" I can't remember."
Suddenly they both turned their heads to see the guys driving up in their beet up old green truck. Tiffany and London rushed over to interrogate them for taking so long.
Michel, an 18 year old brown haired, brown eyed, tall, gangster like boy was the first one to get out of the truck, he then grabbed London, his girl friend, and apologetically smooched her on the cheek, only because she wouldn't let him kiss her on the lips.
"Where's my kiss?" said Tiffany as Jesse, her long lost boy friend, with blond hair, blue eyes, tall, gangster like boy, also, came up to her from out of the truck. Without any words he tried to give her a long passionate kiss, but she did just as London did to Michel. "What's up with that?" Jesse said as he spat spit to the ground. "You two were late! What took you so long?" London yelled as he said that. Michel tried to explain but had no words, as with Jesse. "Well?" asked Tiffany looking for an explanation. Michel and Jesse looked at each other dumbfounded.
"If you don't tell us the truth Tiff and I will sleep together in that tent." She said as she pointed to the tent to the right of her. "And you two will sleep together in that tent." She pointed to the other tent to her left over by the truck. "Alright, alright. we'll tell you." Michel said. "We'll? Woe, who said I was tellin anything, go ahead but leave me out of it." Jesse concluded. "Alright, well on the way here Jesse stopped the truck at the gas station for me, to pick up um. some stuff. "What stuff? You better tell me or you'll be in the dog house the whole weekend!" London told him. "Well I picked up some uh. food and some uh. personal stuff." "Oh just tell her you idiot!" Jesse chimed in. "Oh ok I well. we picked up some condoms." Michel spited out. "What!" yelled Tiffany and London in unison. "You idiot why did you have to include me?" yelled Jesse. "It was your idea." argued Michel "No it wasn't, don't listen to him he's crazy!" Jesse yelled back. "You know what, now both of you are in the dog house!" said Tiffany "Oh do we have to discuss this here?" whimpered Jesse. "Oh yes we do need to discuss this here." Yelled London "Now we know why the both of you wanted to bring us up here!" Yelled Tiffany. "Ok we only brought you up here for a nice weekend together, we only brought protection just incase. you know." Explained Michel. "You both are not going to get luck in the same weekend at the same place and not in the same dang time you planed it all." Yelled London
London then grabbed Tiffany and walked off by the lake. "I can't believe them," said London "Well you really can't blame them." Said Tiffany "Oh yes I can, I'm going swimming want to come?" said London "London we really should go back and talk to them." Tiffany said. "They don't deserve to be talked to right now. so are you coming or not?" "Ok, sure I guess, what ever." London and Tiffany started running toward the lake near their camp sight. They already had their swim suits on so they took off their pants and shirts and went for a nice long refreshing cold dip even thought it was one in the morning.