Like any bad teenager, they get caught. Usually they get sent to jail or something but not me. I got given a choice

My name is Shannon Turner and I'm the new kid that's suppose to be sent to Camp Green Lake. I'm a 15 year old girl with wavy dark brown hair and brown eyes.

A couple of weeks back, I was caught shoplifting. But when the cops caught me and found out what I really did in the past, they had to take me to court.

And that's how I wounded up here.

FlashBack

"Shannon Turner please rise." the judge said. He had a disappointed face, but I would to for what I done.

"I could send you to jail" the judge said " but since how there is a opening at Camp Green Lake for troubled teenagers, I am going to give you a choice - Camp Green Lake or Jail?."

I thought about it for a minute or two until I came to a decision.

"uhh ..Camp Green Lake"

" 20 months, Camp Green Lake" the judge then slammed down his hammer and the trial was finally over.

End FlashBack

I'm now on the bus that's taking me to this so called Camp Green Lake. I look outside and see nothing but a big dried-up wasteland. I then looked at the guard who was watching my every move. He started to really bug me, I couldn't do anything, I was friggin cuffed to the seat!

It wasn't till this morning that I found out that I was going to a camp that was full of teenage boys. I mean come on! Some of them may be sex offenders! But I knew a couple of moves that would lay them off me.

It started to get really hot and smelly inside the bus. I did a good job with wearing skinny jeans and black tank top , on a really hot sunny day. Then finally after 8 hours, the bus stop.

" Thank God!" I yelled.

The guard looked at me funny then undid my cuffs. I rubb my wrist and saw some red marks that came from being cuffed for 8 hours straight.

As I walked out of the bus, I had a good look and noticed that a whole lot of boys were staring at me. I could hear boys giving out a few catcalls. Some boys were saying things like " damm, I sure like to hit that" and " Hey baby!"

I just ingored them and followed the guard up to a small-like building that was actually an office. I saw an old guy sitting in a rusty chair, and chewing on sunflower seeds. He was wearing a cowboy hat and he was staring right at me.

"What's with the sunflower seeds?" asked the guard.

"Giving up smoking" he said.

He then took out my file and had a quick read over.

"Shannon Turner? I've heard a lot about you. Lil'miss tough girl, huh?" he chuckled.

I got a bit angry, but I kept my temper down.

The man then continued, "My name is Mr.Sir, whenever you speak to me you will call me by my name. Is that clear?" I knew that wasn't his real name, it just couldn't be, but I said yes anyway.

"Follow me"

I then follow Mr.Sir into a room filled with ugly orange suits, towels, boots and shower tokens. When I walked in I saw a guy that looked around to be 16 years with ugly shoulder length brown hair folding orange suits. He gave me a smile and winked. I just gave him a cold evil stare. He then went back to folding.

"You get two suits. One for working and one for relaxation. You get to wash them every 3 days. You also get one towel and 2 tokens every 2 days. The tokens are for showers. Go get dressed in that little dressing room over there." he pointed to a small room.

I went there to get dressed in my orange suit. I didn't know I had to wear a shirt under until I looked into a dirty mirror that was in the tiny dressing room. So I put on my shirt under it. I walked out and Mr. Sit grabbed my bag and checked what I had in it. Then he gave it back to me and said I could keep it. I walked outside with him and looked around. I still got the same stares and comments from boys.

Mr.Sir then went on telling me that no ones runs away from here because they had the only water for hundreds of miles. As he was talking I saw a gun and gasped.

"Oh this? Don't worry this is for Yellow-spotted Lizards. I won't waste a bullet on you." he said patting it. A guy that was shorter then I was, with a big hat on walked towards us. Mr. Sir lefted.

"Shannon Turner? I just want you to know, that you may have don't some bad things in your life but that does not make you a bad person" I looked at him as if he was some sort of weirdo. Then he went on talking.

"Hi. I am Mr. Pendanski. I am a doctor and your concelor. You will be in D-tent. D stands for dillagence. 'Yeah whatever.' I thought to myself.

I followed Mr. Pendanski to a tent. It had the letter D over the tent door. Three guys came out and stopped in front of me and Mr. Pendanski. They all gave me the same stare has the other boys did. One had big black rimmed glasses that were covered in dirt. I couldn't tell how he could see out of them, one really hot guy with a shirt on as a

do-ragg, a white baseball cap on, and a toothpick in his mouth, and last a big guy.

"Shannon this is Alan, Rex, and Theodore. Guys Shannon." Mr. Pendanski greeted us.