Chapter 6
Louise entered the building she had seen Logan go into. It was dully lit, with a few bunk beds lining the walls, and a single table and chair in the centre. She spotted Logan standing next to one of the beds, and quickly ran over, nimbly vaulting onto the top bunk.
"Hey!" cried Logan, "I'm top bunk!"
"Really, cos it looks like I am" she grinned back.
"Or I could pick you up with one hand, throw you off the bunk, and then I'd be top" he glared back.
"Don't start a war you can't win, Mr Bush" she said, eyes narrowing. "Anyway I'm a guest here so I get first choice".
"So am I!" Logan cried with incredulity.
"Yeah, well, ladies first" Louise replied flatly.
"Since when were you a lady?" snorted Logan.
"Since when could you identify between the two sexes? Louise scowled.
"Well yeah it's difficult sometimes to distinguish between boy, girl, or weird rabbit-girl hybrid". He spat.
"With that ugly mug, you'd be lucky to get a girl, rabbit hybrid or not" she said, pointing at his face.
"Like anyone would want a rabbit-girl, or more specifically, you." He retorted.
"I'd still rather be a rabbit-girl than a loser" Louise said coolly.
"Yeah well, you're both" Logan snarled.
"Why don't you two just share the bed, lovebirds" laughed another camper who had just entered the room.
"Shut it" spat Logan, who promptly stormed out of the cabin. Louise chuckled, lying back on her pillow. She would rather spend an eternity in this summer camp than sleep in a bed with that jackass.