Chapter Two
The dinner bell had gone off, and the guys were taking me to the Mess Hall. As soon as I stepped into the building everybody stopped talking.
'Oh, I can have some fun with this,' I though.
I had changed into my "uniform", but I had the top tied around my waist, showing my camisole, and I had rolled the pant bottoms so they looked like short shorts. I started walking towards the line swinging my hips a little more then I had to. I got my food and went to D-Tent table.
"You know, you really shouldn't do that," X-Ray said to me when I sat down.
"Do what?" I asked innocently.
"Strut your stuff," Magnet simply said.
"Firstly, I will strut if I feel like it. Secondly, they shouldn't be looking at my 'stuff'"
"Well, you can't blame them for looking. Most of them haven't seen a girl for a year or two," ZigZag told me.
"Whatever," I said taking a bite of my food, "Damn, what is this?"
"The home cooking styles of Camp Green Lake," Squid said.
"Well, it is impossibly delicious. I'm going back to the tent," I said while getting up.
When I got back to the tent I got out one of my four suitcases. They suitcase did not however contain clothes, but food. I got out two slices of bread and one of my jars of peanut butter, and I made a sandwich. I also got my notebook out and wrote a letter to Lewis, and Sara, my best friend.
Dear Lewis and Sarah,
Well, I'm here! Lewis the guys aren't jerks, they're really nice. And yes Sara they are very cute. Lewis for the last time you are TWO MINUTES older! I come down here and expect to be known as Barf Bag's twin, not Barf Bag's lil'sis. I know Sarah, Barf Bag is a VERY disgusting nickname. Lew, this is the only time I will say/write this. You were actually right; we do have to dig 5'x5' holes. How am I possibly going to do that? Well, I gotta go.
Love from,
Emma
(P.S. Sarah send me some 'supplies', if you know what I mean.)
I folded the letter and put it in an envelope, when an idea hit me. I got out the bread and peanut butter and made six more sandwiches and put on each bed.
Right when I settled back into my bed the guys came in.
"So, chica. What have you been up to?" Magnet asked me.
"Oh, nothing," I replied.
"Hey! You made us sandwiches!" Armpit exclaimed.
"Yep."
"Why?" ZigZag asked suspiciously.
"Because the food here is crap and you probably haven't had a decent thing to eat in a long time."
"Thanks," Zero mumbled.
"You're very welcome. But, don't get used to it, I don't have much."
The guys were staring at Zero and me.
"What?" I snapped.
"How did you get Zero to talk?" Squid asked.
"I was nice."