Chapter 2: Bunk'd Back Home, Part 2

Tiffany's POV:

"What is it, Tiff? Why do you look so... sad?" Zuri asks me, clearly noticing my facial expressions.

"I..." I start to think of a lie, but none come to mind. "My mother is making me leave camp today. She's actually coming quite soon, so... Zuri, do you mind helping me pack? You're my closest friend I have here that isn't Ravi."

"Aww man, I'm not you're closest friend? We hang out everyday!" Jorge exclaims, throwing his hands in the air.

"We hang out with you because there's no polite way to turn you down. And do you really want to deal with Tiffany's girl stuff?" Zuri asks. Jorge quickly shakes his head at us and runs away, toward the mess hall. She then turns to me. "And yes, I will."

As we walk into Woodchuck cabin, I grab the bright red suitcase that's next to my bed. We start packing, and a few times we ended up goofing off, talking, or just taking a break. This was my last day at Camp Kikiwaka.

A/N: Or is it? Sorry for the short chapter, I was pretty busy today. Most of the next chapter is Jorge's POV and what happens in the mess hall, and I might give a hint on who Tiffany's mom is. I'm not giving it away until Chapter 5. (Sorry to those of you who can't wait!)

And to gladly respond to my first reviewer, UltimateWarriorFan4Ever, who wrote: Ooh, this is starting to get very interesting! Keep it going with this fic, you totally got me hooked now. :D

I'm so glad you enjoyed it, and I am continuing, here's Chapter 2!

~Princess of Mako