Don't own Twilight…..

I woke up at 11:30, leaving Rose and Alice to sleep until noon. All of our stuff was packed and ready for the trip, all we had to do was get ready. By the time I was ready-showered, dressed, hair and teeth brushed-Rose and Alice were awake. Rose showered while Alice did my makeup, then they switched and Rose re-did my hair; apparently a ponytail wasn't good enough for going to camp.

After they both finished getting ready, we grabbed our bags and headed outside to wait for the bus to come. Alice complained that she should have been able to take her car. "Why can't I?"

I moved my foot back and forth on the driveway's gravel. "I don't know, Al. What are you going to do, sue them?"

"You know what? That's a great idea!" She cheered, clapping her hands.

"Oh no, we've got her started!" Rose joked.

The bright yellow bus pulled up. They took our stuff and added it to the top of the roof, though Alice took some of her stuff in fear of letting it fall off during the trip. We took seats at the back, near Jessica and Angela. The two hour trip was endless, to my surprise. Usually school bus trips took less time, because it was fun to have a field trip instead of school. Like the saying "time always flies when you're having fun." But all the fun of it seemed to stop somewhere along in middle school.

As soon as we got to the camp, which was actually pretty cool, despite what we heard about the school booking a cheap place, we got our cabin assignments and headed over to them to start to unpack. Since there were 100 of us graduating, there were 10 cabins-5 for girls, and 5 for boys. Ten people were assigned to each cabin. One wall of the cabin had 2 bunk beds, the other had 3. There were 2 doors towards the back of the room-the bathroom and the counselor's room. Every cabin had a counselor, so no one could sneak in and say that they were just "retrieving their sweater from a friend". Yeah, it takes an hour to go get your sweater? Really, how dumb do people think adults are? Yeah, scratch that. They are kind of dumb!

"Ok, ladies!" Missy began, trying to get our attention. "You are to meet at the center of camp for the welcome meeting. Everyone follow me." She led us to the most populated part of the camp and we followed her lead on sitting down towards the back.

"Testing." The camp owner, a man who looked to be about maybe 30 or 40 years old, spoke into the microphone, tapping it to hear it's clarity. "Welcome to Camp Oak. I'd like to introduce myself as Mr. Joseph Finn." He raised his voice a little until only few people were still talking. "Now my grandfather bought this camp in the 1960's when it was about to be demolished and turned into a mall." Some really girly audience members let out their "woos!", before being quiet again, mostly from their counselor's hushing them. "It's been in my family ever since then, and when my father decided to put away the scary ghost stories, tent-pitching techniques, and a really mean sloppy Joe recipe, I decided to carry on the family tradition. Like my grandfather said- "Anything that can be done in the city can be done while camping." Of course, he was probably doing mushrooms then and he was so doped up that he didn't know what the hell he was saying. If you tell someone that today, they'd think you were crazy! …Now, I wanna keep this short so you all can enjoy your stay. Remember-have fun, learn something, yeah right…And never try to catch a bear in these forests-there are none." All the jocks seemed angry-they were always trying to prove their manliness. I think I'm going to like Mr. Finn…

We filed out quickly, so that the campers in front of us wouldn't get mad that we were in their way. Missy took us back to our cabin, giving us extra rules about camp. She gave us each a map-in case we ever got lost- and then told us we could hang out until dinner. Today's dinner was early, since there was a welcoming campfire tonight.

After eating a quick dinner, we headed back to the cabin to get changed for the campfire. Missy said that we could change into our pajamas for it, if they weren't too skimpy. Of course, some were, whereas mine were gray aeropostale Capri's and a tank-top from Hollister. Since the campfire was not for another hour, Alice suggested that I go over and meet her brother. She knew that he would be helping out, since he wasn't a student attending camp. He had graduated two years ago and came here for a graduation present (they do it every year), and they loved him so much that they invited him back-for free! Of course, he brought Emmett and Jasper along, though. I was still yet to meet any of them, and I hoped that he would be alone. I would feel too pressured around his friends. I don't understand why guys always have to make jokes.

Before leaving, Alice reminded me that he had black hair. It didn't seem like it would help-a million guys have black hair! I took her instructions, scanning the area for him. There was only one guy, who was just finishing setting up. But he had bronze hair.

"Hey." He said.

"Hi."

"We're not starting for a while, but you can hang out here for a little bit, if you want to."

"Yeah, I think I will." I said.

"Mind any company?" He asked. "It would be useless to walk back to my cabin and then come all the way back here."

"Nope. I'd love some!" Why did I say that? Ugh, now I'm doomed. He probably thinks I like him. Well, I do. I mean, he was hot, but Alice will be pissed if I don't meet Edward. Oh well… We waited for the campfire to attract people so we could start.

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~Cky297.….