I see the way he looks at that bitch. It's disgusting. How can he be attracted to that thing. I bet her hair isn't even natural red. She's not that pretty and look how short she is! She about only 5 feet! What can he see in her? You know what, it doesn't even matter because he's going to be mine. At the end of the week, his going to be in the palm of my hand...

Mud is the most nastiest thing on this planet. It took me about 15 minutes to get it out of my hair. I didn't see Mulder after I smashed mud in his face. I was to busy gargling mouth wash because Diane shoved mud into my mouth. I hate that bitch. She's from cabin Diana. For some reason those names go together. She's a counselor too. A little younger than me with dark hair and brown eyes. She just so rude and bothers me for some reason.

Because my cabin has been fairly good, me and the other cabin counselor Jillian decided that it would be fun to do a night walk. I guess that the kids really enjoy it because for two days the kids have been hounding us to take them on a night walk. It could be fun. Jillian told me that Billy and Mulder's cabin will be joining us on this little adventure. That's the best part. I get to see Mulder.

"Come on Dana, the boys are here!" Emma shouts running into the cabin. I'm almost ready. I probably look silly. I can't find any of my sweatshirts so I'm wearing Ashley's sweatshirt which is a pink Baby Phat one. And my hair is braided. I must look like I'm in college. I grab my flashlight and follow Emma out of the cabin.

"Dana, you should take the back with Fox. I will take the front with Billy." The kids start to walk down the hill and I walk to the back where Mulder is there grinning at me. I give him the confused eyebrow that always gets a laugh out of him.

"What?" I ask him. He grabs one of my braids gentle and twirls it between his fingers.

"New look?" He grins down at me. Then I realize that there is red in his hair. It's kind of hard to tell in the dark but I can just see it. He dyed his hair red!

"And look at you Mulder? Are you trying to take my hair color?" I smile and he laughs at my little joke.

"Why you jealousy? It's that one day dye stuff. Don't I look prettyful?"He teases.

"Just beautiful, Mulder." He's gorgeous with any hair style.

We walk behind the rest of the group so no one gets lost. Which I'm glad because I get to be in Mulder's presents. We have small talk but most of the time we walk in comfortable silence. We share little glances which make me blush but I don't think he sees cause it's dark. We follow the rest into a big open field and we all sit down on the grass.

"Jillian, tell a story!" One of the children say. I lay back to look up at the stars and Mulder does the same right next to me.

"Okay, does anyone know who lived on this land years ago?"

"No" The boys and girls say. And she goes on.

"Well, along time ago, when the Indians and pilgrims lived on this land, there were these two people. The boy's name was Nashoba. He was a pilgrim and lived here with his family. And there was this pretty girl named Wakiatina. Wakiatina was a Indian. One day both Nashoba and Wakiatina went for a walk. Both were warned by their families to not go far because Indians and pilgrims do not talk to each other. But they came across one another. Both around the same age of 19. They became friends but they didn't tell their families. As they spent more time together they grew to love each other. They both denied their feeling cause they were worried about what their families would think. Pilgrims and Indians do not fall in love. It was wrong. They are so different. But one day Wakiatina's father saw his daughter and this pilgrim kissing and he was mad. "Get off my daughter!" He yelled. And he told Waki that she could never see him again. "But father, I love him! Why don't you understand?" she cried. "Because it's wrong, Waki. It will make our tribe look bad. You don't want that do you?" he asked her. "No father" That night she went to go see Nashoba and they ran away together. They didn't care what anyone thought. They were in love. They ended up having lots of children and lived in peace. And because of their bravery, they named the camps after them. The boys camp is Nashoba and the girls camp Waki, short for Wakiatina, is named after Waki."

Later that night

1:53 am

"Dana, why aren't you and Fox together. Why don't you guys just admit your feelings?" Jennifer asks me. We got in bed just 5 minutes ago. You would think they would be sleeply.

"Well, I don't know if he feels the same way."

"Come on Dana! You can tell he loves you."

"Well, if we did ever get together, we would probably get fired. Our job wouldn't like that we were a couple." I say looking up at the wooden ceiling.

"So WHAT! Nashoba and Wakiatina didn't care what their families thought, why should you! Are you going to let a few dumb people ruin your chance to live happy ever after."

"Be like Nashoba and Waki and take the chance." Tiffany says.

"When the time is right. Good night, everyone." I whisper. When the time is right, everything will fall in to place.

"Good night, Dana."

Finally, I finished another chapter. I sorry it took long. Just to let you know, I know that prettyful isn't a word but I like to say it. It's sounds funny! (lol, yes I've be told I'm weird!) And I'm pretty sure that the story about Nashoba and Waki is true. My counselor told us that story on a night walk, looking up at the stars. And by the way, you pronounce Waki as "Walkee". I know, it's weird but you tell the camp that, not me.

I want to thank Faye, Rosie, mo-scully, damandabear, and everyone that has reviewed my story. It's your reviews and stories that keep me going. Thank you all for the wonderful reviews! I will get the next chapter out as soon as I can!