Disclaimer: I don't own Holes. I only own Willow, Chris, Forrest and some snazzy socks.

Forrest's POV

They built the new tent fast! When we woke up the next morning, there was an extra tent in the lineup of identical tents. It woke us all up.

"How is that even possible?" Will asked, staring at the tents. Chris was staring too. They look so cute when they're dumbfounded.

"I don't know," I said.

"It's kind of Twilight Zone-y," Will gawked.

"And Zombie hole diggers will come out of the tent," Chris laughed.

"Yeah if all of the zombies are named Chris and it's 4 am," Will teased. Chris stood there, thinking about it. Will and I walked towards the mess hall. When we were about ten feet away, Chris yelled, "Hey!"

"What do you see in him?" I asked.

"He's your friend," Will replied.

"He's your boyfriend."

"Touché."

When Chris caught up to us, he wrapped his arm around Will. She stopped moving. We both stared at her.

"There's a new tent," She said. No freaking duh, I thought.

"And she's the smart twin?"

"No, what I'm saying is that if there's a new tent and each tent has seven campers, there is going to be five new campers at Camp Green Lake."

"Is that good or bad?" Chris asked.

"If it's girls, it's definitely good," I said.

Will slapped the back of my head.

A/N: So this is the last chapter. The sequel should be out soon. REVIEW!