Author's Note: I'm going to try to use this author's note to respond to most of my reviews in one. Well, first, I decided to add the truth or dare scene because I wanted to force Travis and Katie together. It didn't work out so well but... Anyway, there is a LOT of talking in this chapter, which is chapter three. It's the introduction to the next chapter which will be quite interesting... ;)

Happy new years to everyone! :3


"Katie." Travis stood next to the wall, careful so that his hands would not wander anywhere...he didn't want Katie to react the way she did when he visited her at the Demeter cabin a few days back.

"Travis." He heard a loud thumping noise and suddenly she growled, "Crap!"

"What?" He asked to soon. He could hear the snickering of the other campers from inside the closet.

Travis soon felt the same thing that Katie did. The wall from behind him push him closer to her. Connor. Another one of his pranks. Not that he minded, actually, Travis noted to thank his brother later.

"This is uncomfortable," Travis said without needing to.

"Obviously," Katie muttered. Even in the dark, he could've sworn she rolled her eyes.

"So... Um, what do you want to do?" He asked, trying to change the subject.

"Let's talk," She suggested.

"Okay, what do you wanna talk about?"

"I fucked Connor."

"You did what?"

"Kidding. Gods, Travis, you're so serious. Lighten up a bit." Katie shoved his shoulder with her hand, but barely. There wasn't even enough room for her to bend her elbow in this closet. It was about four times smaller than a janitor's closet.

"I was worried, that's all." Travis lied with a shrug.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, you're way too young."

"Please," Katie said and rolled her eyes, "I'm not too young. I was considering... I mean, Connor's kind of cute, don't you think?"

"So you're calling me cute?" Travis asked with a little bit of hope.

"I never thought of it that way, but... but sure. I mean―"

"I think you're cute, too," Travis blurted, "Just... Nevermind. I'll pick on the lock and get us out of here."

"No." Katie said abruptly and took Travis's hand. "I think I want you to stay with me."

"You think?" Travis could feel Katie's soft breathing tingling against his cheeks. She smelled of strawberries.

"No, I want you."

Their noses were touching Travis's hands were placed gently on Katie's waist. Her arms were wrapped around his neck. He couldn't remember when they started pressing their bodies against each other. It happened too fast. He wondered if this was how it was always going to be for them―rushed.

And the closet door swung open.


"You're an ass," Travis muttered to Connor at breakfast the next day.

"Me? You acted like you didn't care at first," Connor protested.

When Travis didn't say anything back, his brother smirked and said, "Love you, too, man."

"Gaytard." Travis sighed and flung his blueberry muffin right in Connor's eye.

As he was about to stand up, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Gardner," Travis said immediately.

"Hey," Katie greeted awkwardly.

"Get some!" Connor yelled and pushed her into Travis, then fleeing.

Travis held Katie so she wouldn't fall and blushed. Nice tits, he thought.

She brushed herself away slowly and gave him a camcorder.

"What's this?" Travis asked.

"Watch the first clip."

Travis turned on the camcorder and pressed play.

"Hell no," he gasped.


Author's Note: As a disclaimer, I have nothing against gay people. And I think that the beginning of this chapter was partially cliche. I dislike clicheness, but I should get over it. Are you disappointed? Are you disappointed that they did not (yet) even grope each other yet? Jk.

Review please! ;D