Kristen Gregory stepped out of her mother's gray Lexus, and stretched her legs. Marsha Gregory, her overprotective mother, hugged her. "Ok, Kristen. You'll be staying at soccer camp for one week. I will pick you up this Sunday. Have a great time. Bye, sweetie." Kristen bounced in her tennis whites, and smoothed her Juicy sweat top as she took in the soccer field and the spacious cabins in Manhattan, at Regional Soccer Camp.

Kristen made her way to Cabin A, and a perky red head wearing a faded C&C tank, and short Champion athletic shorts, met her at the door. "Hi, Kristen. Come in. We're still waiting for Diana." Kristen walked into the cabin to find most of her friends from soccer camp. Angelica, Ashley Ann, Serena, and Virginia. Kristen hugged all of them. "Hey you guys. What's up?" Angelica, who was Kristen's soccer bff, said, "You will never believe this. The boy soccer players are staying here!!!" Kristen almost screamed. "Wait! All of them? Including Derrington?" they nodded, and decided to finish packing.

What would Massie do if she found out? Would she blame Kristen? Likely story. Virginia rolled her violet eyes. "They're staying like, uh, like 5, like feet away." Kristen stared out of the window to see Derrick and Josh and Cam kicking the ball back and forth to each other. Kristen decided to pay both of them a little visit. "Angelica? I'll be back in a few minutes."

Kristen walked of the court toward the soccer field with anticipation. Maybe Kemp would pay more attention to her since she grew out her boy cut. "Hey guys!" Kristen took of running, and almost collided with Josh, who yelled, "Kristen? Hi." Derrington dropped the ball, and Cam followed him. "Oh, hi. I thought this was a girl camp." Kristen stood up straighter, and leaned in toward them. Cam shrugged. "Nope. They totally transformed it." Derrington punched his arm. "Ignoring! By the way, how's Massie?" Kristen giggled. "Great. With Dempsey Solomon." Oh no. Massie had sworn her to secrecy on Dempsey. Kristen cringed, knowing she was going to pay for that.

Derrington gripped the post. "That loser? Wow." Cam and Josh exchanged tiny glances. "Sorry, Derrick. She didn't really want you to know about that. Derrington pounded his fist in his hand. "A little to late, Dontcha think?" Kristen blushed and turned away. "Whatever. Come on guys. We need to practice for our game. See you later, Kristen. Break the news to Massie. I already know, but I want to here her side of the story first." The boys rushed away, kicking the soccer ball, while Kristen knew that she was going to feel like that soccer ball with Massie. Kicked around.