Hey guys, don't worry this story isn't a hate tratie fic though it seems so. Keep reading.
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51 reasons why I hate Travis Stoll
Dear Travis,
you have asked me numerous times why I hate you and this is why:
You target my cabin in your pranks.
And only my cabin.
You crushed my flowers.
You threw water balloons at me.
You keep following me.
You eavesdrop on my conversations.
You stole my underwear.
You're a stalker.
You're mean to other campers.
I think you're obsessed with me.
Obsession is not good.
You keep hitting on me.
I don't find that flattering and you know that.
You keep going.
You pick on me.
You're very immature.
You throw yourself at me.
You tell your brother to do your dirty work.
You don't follow any of the rules.
Your pranks hurt people.
And you don't care.
You hide.
You don't talk to me like a normal person.
Youve gotten Silena on my case
And the rest of the aphrodites.
You have no respect.
For anyone.
You followed me when I went strawberry picking.
And then you ate all the strawberries.
You decorated the roof of my cabin with easter bunnies
You put whoopee cushions on almost every chair I sit on!
You filled my shoes with mud.
You got me and my cabin covered in feathers.
And then you laughed.
It never occurs to you how pissed off someone gets.
Despite that you still think I'll like you.
Even during a war you were thinking about stealing things.
You don't take your head counsellor position seriously.
You tried to bribe me into letting your cabin off the hook when I was inspecting.
With a kiss.
You sprayed centaur blood in the hunter's shirt.
That could've hurt her.
You humiliate me every chance you get.
You steal peoples things.
You don't ever act mature.
Ever.
Ive never seen you being considerate.
You know I hate it when you fly over me.
You fell on my once when you were sitting in that tree.
You made me fall for you.
Hard.