Camp loser

Day 8,

This place sucks. Not like anybody cares, or anything. I found out this camp was for kids who were super rich. How in the world did I get in!? And that would explain why everyone acts the way they do. Skyler and I haven't talked since yesterday. Not like we did in the first place. And not like I care. The camp councilors aren't making us do much this week. Weird. The foods pretty good here actually. It is a rich camp after all. I haven't made any friends yet. I haven't even been talking to sam and the others either. I feel so alone. It doesn't matter though. I'll be leaving soon. Then I'll be back with my guys again.

I close my notebook and stand up from my bed. The guys walk in from lunch. "Hey Jordan. Why weren't you at lunch?" Sam asks. I look up surprised. I haven't talked to him since yesterday. "I-I wasn't that hungry." I said, happy we were talking again. "Oh ok. Well if you feel sick, tell me. I can help out. My mom was a nurse." He says shyly. Aww, how cute. "I'm fine. Thank you." I say. He smiles then walks to his bed. I sigh and lay back to listen to music. I jolt up as sam lays a hand on my shoulder. "Hey, we're going swimming. You can come if you like." He says. "Naw, go on ahead." I say. He nods and walks out. "I can finally take a shower." I say. I walk to the bathroom and turn on the water.

I strip down and get in. "AHHHH…" steam fogs up the mirror. I get out and wrap my towel around me. "Oh the shower. Oh the shower! Oh how I love you, the shower!" I sing. I dry my hair then brush my teeth. Someone bangs on my door. "Hurry it up will ya?!" I recognize the voice as skyler's. "Yea! Yea!" I scream. I dress into black skinny jeans and a BOTDF t-shirt. I walk out. Skyler was on his bed writing furiously. "It's about time! You take as long as a girl." He says tossing his notebook on his bed. I smile to myself. He was wearing a Lincoln Park t-shirt with grey skinny jeans.

"Oh, please do go in your majesty." I say in my best English accent, bowing. He raises and eyebrow and, I swear, looked like he was about to chuckle. Suddenly his same scowl came back and he walked into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind him. I just don't know why he hates me so much. I try so hard. I pull out my laptop and turn it on. I log into my profile on then go in some random chatroom.

RainbowPinkamenaShyJack: Hey guys. What's new?

Dashy123: What's new?! We should be asking you the same thing! How's camp?

Bigmac17: Yea, how's it going in the rich camp? :)

TwilightHasAbookForThat: Whoa! A rich Camp?!

RainbowPinkamenShyJack: Well, it's good I guess. I'm in a cabin full of guys. :0 and there's this guy that's not too fond of me but other than that, its cool…I guess.

Bigmac17: want me to come in your bed and protect you? ;)

I stare at the message. "LOL!" I squeal.

RainbowPinkamenaShyJack: lol ^^, wouldn't your parents wonder where you were?

Bigmac17: I'd tell them I'd be going out for some fun. ;)

RainbowPinkamenaShyJack: Welllll 8D

Dashy123: Aww, gross! You two are such flirts! :L

LostGuy: Does anyone know where Mcdonalds is? :I

TwilightHasABookForThat: Why oooffff course…I HAVE A BOOK FOR THAT! *throws books*

LostGuy: Lame

TwilightHasABookForThat: *gasp* you dare repel my books.

RainbowPinkamenaShyJack: Hardy Har Har!

I silently chuckle to myself. "What's so funny?" Someone asks. I could feel the heat coming off the person's body. I slowly turn around. Skyler was standing over me shirtless. His hair was wet so obviously he had just gotten out of the shower, his skin still hot from the water. "Oh H-hey skyler." He stares at my laptop.

Dashy123: …

Bigmac17: Yo BPSJ, where ya at?

TwilightHasABookForThat: Hello?

"Oh, t-that's nothing." I shut the laptop, dying inside for leaving my online friends. "You're so weird." He whispers walking to his bed and lying down. "Aren't you going to put a shirt on?" I ask aggravated."Naw, got a problem with it?" he asks shutting his eyes. "N-No! No!" I yell. "Then quiet down. I'm trying to sleep." He whispers as he body slowly loosens and he becomes comfortable. I groan. This guy is going to drive me mad!

I pull out my notebook and ipod. I turn on BOTDF, bitches get stitches. I softly hum, trying not to wake skyler up. I open my notebook up and begin to write.

Day 8,

Skyler is a mad man. He barges through us like…like, daisies! I think he's spoiled. Rich too. I wonder when the camp councilor will make us do activities. It's very boring. I think they're just lazy. Maybe if I go up to them and

Skyler stretches, causing his pants to slide down. I stare at him. "Shit." I whisper. I pull out one of my ear buds, the music leaks out silently. "S-Skyler…" I whisper. He stays silent, hands behind his head. I roll out of bed and sneak towards him. I grab a shirt and slowly try to put it on his head. Suddenly he grabs my wrist. "Skyler!" He doesn't open his eyes. "I'm trying to sleep." He whispers. "But skyler, your…" "I'm tring to sleep." He says again. "But…" "I'm. Trying. To sleep." He says once again. I get frustrated and grab his pants, pulling them up.

His eyes open and he stares at me sleepily. "What are you doing?" He asks his face blank. "Pulling your pants up. They were falling down. You wouldn't listen to me and wake up so I did it for you." he stares at me puzzled. "Are you gay?" he asks calmly. "What?! Hell no!" I pull my wrist away. He chuckles as I walk back to my bed. "Asshole." I whisper. He continues to chuckle.

Yea, like I was saying…wait. What was I saying? Oh well. Anyways, I think it's going to be a long 4 weeks.