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Chapter 3: Summer Camp
Addie´s POV:

When I woke up the morning after the party, I had a huge headache and didn´t even remember anything from the night before. Chris told me that I had made out with one of the guys from his football team, but he wouldn´t tell me who it was. I didn´t care much anyway, I was just really grateful that Chris had saved me from doing something I would have regretted for the rest of my life. I was surprised that mom and dad didn´t find out about the party. Danny had told them that he had driven us home early from the BBQ because I was feeling sick, so they didn´t even get suspicious when I walked around like a zombie the whole day.

Chris had also covered for me. I was really grateful to them. I think my head would explode if mom yelled at me. It was enough that Caden was running around hyper all day. Caden was our 8 year old little sister and the reason that I spend most of the day in my room with my pillow over my head.

Anyways, the day soon arrived where we had to take off for the summer camp. Mom and dad drove us all the way to camp. When dad had stopped the car we were soon greeted by an older man with grey hair and a warm smile. He was wearing what looked like an older scout uniform with a lot of orders on it. "Hello, my name´s Robert Johnson, I´m the camp head leader," he told us and held out his hand. Chris smiled at him and shook his hand. "I´m Christopher Poynter and this is Adrianna," he introduced and looked at me. "Oh, you must be two of the new leaders," he said and looked at me. "Well, Ms Poynter, you can go to Mary over there and she will show you where you will be staying and other details," he told me and motioned toward a young woman, older than me, with long brown hair and glasses. She looked nervous. "Thank you," I said but stayed where I was. Mr Johnson now turned to Chris. "And, you Mr Poynter, you can go to Michael over there," he told him. The guy that he pointed out to be Michael was a handsome guy at our age. He had no shirt on and was playing with a football. He looked up at us and smiled a beautiful smile. Mr Johnson smiled at us one more time before he walked away with his arms crossed behind his back. I looked at Chris briefly and then at mom and dad in the car. They slowly got out and walked to us. "Can you have a nice week?" mom asked and hugged me. "Yeah," I whispered and smiled at her. "I love you," she told me and kissed my forehead. "Love you too, mom," I told her and pulled back. She walked to Chris then. "Daddy!" I said and ran into his arms. He laughed and pulled back from the hug after a while. "Have fun, princess," he told me and kissed my forehead. "I will, and you have fun too," I told him and smiled brightly. He patted the top of my head and turned to Chris. "You take care of my precious little girl here," he told him. I knew part of him was joking, but I also knew that he cared very much that Chris was the oldest and that he was supposed to take care of his younger sister – even if that sister was only two minutes younger. "I will," Chris answered. Dad smiled at him then and pulled him in for a hug. "You have fun too, boy," he said and looked at Chris when he pulled back. "I will, dad," he answered and looked at me. He then bend down and grabbed his bags and started walking to the guy named Michael. "Bye," I told mom and dad before I grabbed my own bags and walked over to the nervous looking, Mary.

"Hi I´m Adrianna, but you can call me Addie," I told her as I came over to her. She smiled nervously. "Hello, I´m Mary Reynolds," she said and looked up at me. She was actually beautiful and it seemed like she didn´t see that herself. She had shining chocolate brown eyes and a sweet wry smile. "Nice to meet you Mary," I told her and smiled at her.

"Let me show you where your room is," she told me without stuttering when she finally was warming up to me. I nodded and followed her. "There are a few rules here," she started when we were walking through a little wood that separated the camp where the kids were staying when they arrived tomorrow, and the buildings where we – the leaders – were staying. "There has to be silence at 11 p.m. every night," she continued. I could see the edge where the trees stopped and the sun shined through. I was looking forward to going into the sun again as it was actually quite cool in the shadows of the trees that was standing so close that there was no chance for the sun to break through. I nodded for Mary to continue. "The males and the females sleep separated and it is not permitted for a male to be in the female building, and the other way around," she spoke in a serious tone. "If Mr. Johnson finds that one of the rules has been broken, the responsible will be sent home," she warned. I was starting to get afraid to even do anything here. We walked out of the shadows of the trees and into the warm sun. A small breeze hit and the scent of sea hit my nose. The camp was placed just by the beach. Well, the waves hit sharp rocks on this side of the woods and it was smooth beach sand on the other side of the woods where the kids were to stay. That was part why they had chosen to distribute the different things on the camp the way they did. I looked at Mary. Her hair was blowing in the wind, while the wind didn´t have much power to make my dreadlocks blow away. To the left of me were two large yellow buildings, which I assumed to be the leader buildings. We started walking again, up the small hill and into the first building. When we walked through the door, there was a small common room. The room had white walls and small paintings hanging on the walls. There was a small TV and two couches. There was no one but us in the room. Mary walked to a door that I hadn´t noticed before and opened it, waiting for me. I smiled at her before walking through the door. Through the door was a corridor. There were three doors down the corridor. Mary walked by me and stopped by the second door. She looked at me and smiled. "This is your room," she told me and opened the door. As I was standing in the door, another girl looked up. She was sitting on one of the three beds unpacking her stuff. "Hey, I´m Adrianna, but you can call me Addie," I told her and walked over to her. "Nice to meet you, Addie, I´m Julie," she smiled. Julie had short red hair and freckles. "Nice to meet you too, Julie," I told her and smiled. I found myself having the thought that this camp would actually be great.

When I had finished unpacking, I walked out of the building trying to find Chris. I wanted to tell him thanks, thanks for bringing me with him here. Stepping out of the house the warmth of the sun hit me again. I smiled and looked around. There was no one out here right now, everyone was inside unpacking. I sighed and walked to the rocks by the sea. The sound of the waves softly hitting the rocks beneath me and the smell of the fresh water hit me. I smiled to myself. This weather was one I had waited long for. I sat down on the rocks that I had expected to be cold but wasn´t. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I allowed myself to lie down on the rocks and look up to the sky. I closed my eyes and relaxed. "It´s beautiful, isn´t it?" a voice asked. I opened my eyes quickly to see who the voice that I could not recognize, belonged to. It was the guy who Mr. Johnson had sent Chris to, the guy that I had found myself a little attracted to. He smiled a charming smile at me. I sat up and looked at him. "You´re Michael, right?" I asked remembering his name. He nodded. "And you´re...?" he asked still smiling. "Addie..." I whispered getting lost in his beautiful green eyes. "Addie, that´s an unusual name," he said. "Oh, it´s only a nickname, I´m Adrianna," I said getting out of my little trance. He laughed at me then. His laugh made me get goose bumps down my spine. Suddenly a voice behind us called out for Michael. "Mike, are you coming?" Chris called. I looked at Michael beside me who were getting up. "What´s up?" I asked a little confused. "The guys are playing football, want to come?" he asked smiling at me. He held out his hand for me. "Sure," I grabbed his hand smiling at him. Without thinking, we kept our hands together all the way through the woods to the football field.


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