Happy Campers

Chapter 5 – Mess Hall Madness

When we got down to the Mess hall, all the other groups were already seated at their respective tables. Looks like I'm stuck with my camp family through breakfast as well. Then again I can't really complain as these girls are growing on me, well Kyla is getting there I guess.

As me and the girls are looking around the hall, which by the way is filled with girls and boys alike; all eating like starved pigs. And I can assure you that it is so not a pleasant sight.

"I feel like I'm in fat camp from just watching this lot" Madison said over my shoulder. I just nodded as a response. She was right; it was like feeding time at fat camp.

I could feel several pairs of eye on me. Turning in the direction of said eyes I was met by some very unhappy looking...plump girls. I think they may have over heard Madison's little comment and some how I don't think that we're going to be able to walk away from this.

"You skinny bitches got a problem?" I knew it. This is just my luck and as much as I enjoy a good bitch fight, I don't want Spencer to see it, wherever she has wandered off to.

Madison stood to my right, with Kyla by her side. And to my left stood Evelyn, who had Katie standing slightly in front of her; protecting her almost. Apparently the Pacific's have got my back, even though I didn't do anything. Technically it was Madison who was in the wrong, but this heifer just called me and my girl's skinny bitches. So now it's personal.

"Yeah actually we do and it's your fat ass" They best way to get under people's skin is by insulting them then giving them a sweet smile. Hasn't failed me yet and this bitch deserves what ever she gets. I mean she has no right to approach me and insult me the way she did. It wasn't as if we were talking about her personally.

This girl is starting to push my buttons; she's totally invading my personal space right now. Her nose is close to touching mine and I'm telling you if she touches me then the gloves are off. Well as of right now her group has crowded around her similar to mine are backing me, but less intimidating.

Suddenly I'm stumbling backwards. I think that bitch just touched me and not only did she touch me, but she shoved me. So I being me shoved her back. And believe me when I say she hit the floor like a sack of potatoes.

Everyone in the hall has just now stopped shovelling their faces to watch. And I'm pretty sure their all snickering. Another thing I have noticed is that none of the camp counsellors seem to be present to stop this soon to be fist fight from happening.

"That was a bad idea you fucking midget?" Gasp how rude is she. I mean its one thing to call me a skinny bitch, but she insulted my height and for the record I am not a midget, I'm 5.5 which is average.

As she was getting herself back up I saw Spencer walking through the crowd that had gathered. A scowl firmly in place, I think I'm in trouble.

The rather aggressive girl was just now getting her ass off of the floor. She was about to come at me, when Spencer moved in front of me; blocking the beast of a girl from getting to me. Was she actually protecting me or was she just doing her job? I'll have to ask later on, when things have chilled.

"Excuse me, but we have a no violence policy here at Camp green Rock. So please re-take your seat and finish your breakfast" Bossy Spencer is a hot Spencer.

"That goes for all of you" After her announcement to the other groups, she then guided me and the other girls to our table.

Spencer's still scowling, so I'm guessing that means she hasn't finished with us just yet. If she didn't look so hot angry then I'd probably be scared.