DAY
"You have a choice Charlie, camp green lake or juve"
Charlie was sweating like a pig in the hot court room. He had been faced with this choice many times before and he always chose juvenile. But he had realised, because of his age he will be in prison in the second year of his sentence.
"I choose Camp"
The judge sat back in shock expecting him to of said juvenile.
" You sure?" Said the judge raising a suspicious eyebrow,
"I'm sure" Charlie said with a smile.
Charlie sat on the coach alone at the back as the bus rattled along the American countryside. Charlie was thin and his wrists were thinner. He could even touch his thumb and pinkie finger and still turn his wrist around. He fiddled with the chains. He often did. This was the eighth car he has stolen so he needed fingers like that to hotwire the engine.
"You ever been to a camp before kid?" asked the driver. I assumed he was talking to me because their was no one else on the bus.
"No." I replied back turning away so that he would leave me alone. The fat driver looked at me in the rear-view mirror eyeing me up suspiciously.
"Then you sure are in for a big surprise."
Okay… this is my first fanfiction story. Hope you guys like it, sorry it's a bit short. Please review!