A/N:My first story ever so be nice!
Chris POV:
The campers were eating their muck? Food? I still don't know what the hell it is that chef cook's, but that doesn't matter, the moment I saw her nothing mattered, whenever I saw her Gwen.
So what shes a goth shes beautiful, smart, sarcastic and funny.
I first noticed her when she went swimming a week or two ago in the of the middle of the night I was in the middle of walking to the communal wash rooms because mine was clogged up and Chef was nu-clogging it. When I saw her I stopped mid-walk she was wearing her tiny black bikini god, that bikini!, She was happily swimming around by herself and I just couldn't stop staring,
God I'm such a pervert she's seven-teen!
I'm TWENTY-FOUR! For Christs sake. What the hell is wrong with me, I'm such a creep.
But I can't afford to think about this right now I have to give the campers their challenge surely that will keep my mind off her."Good morning campers!"I yell loudly with a cocky smirk,surveying all the campers, the campers just stare at me except for Gwen who was drawing on the table
"What no morning Chris or even a hello, jeez you guys are mean, sigh. Today's challenge is..."
My breath gets caught in my throat, my palms get sweaty, and forget what I was going to say,
as Gwen finally looks up from the table she was so focused on "ummm... I got nothing, just do whatever the hell you want."
"Well theirs obviously a catch to this,"Noah drawled out
"Yah!"The rest of the campers yelled, except for Gwen who turned back to the table
I just walk away saying "If you say that maybe there will be,"
Maybe I'll go for a walk.
Gwen POV:
Whats that bastard playing at? That insufferable handso... No! Bad Gwen no idealizing that pompous bastard! God this is worse than the whole Trent ordeal, him, Heather, and his stupid guitar.
But Chris hes, cocky, sadistic, bastardy, and who am I kidding handsome.
Damn him! Damn him all to hell!
God I'm such a girl and hes not going to like me hes twenty-four I'm seven-teen, to him I'm just a little girl.
Before I knew it everyone had left the mess-hall and were off doing stuff
"I guess I was thinking longer than I thought, I'm going for a walk" I sigh and walk away thinking about that cocky bastard.
A/N: umm like it hate it I did something wrong? Review!
