Pulling Up to Camp416Please respect copyright.PENANAzCy2neR0jF
Sophia sits in the passenger seat of her mom’s car, watching the trees blur by as they drive up the long, winding road to Camp Maple Ridge. Her phone buzzes in her lap—texts from friends back home about beach trips and parties she’s missing. She sighs, shoving it into her pocket.
Mom (cheerfully): “You’re going to love it here! Fresh air, sunshine—”416Please respect copyright.PENANAY0w2i1i9OP
Sophia (cutting her off): “Yeah, can’t wait for the smell of bug spray and screaming ten-year-olds.”416Please respect copyright.PENANAZkVXiYNT4v
Mom: “Think of it as an adventure. Who knows? You might actually have fun.”
First Impressions416Please respect copyright.PENANA4hYcju85Qi
The camp is buzzing with activities kids running around, counselors unpacking, and the faint smell of pine in the air. Sophia drags her duffle bag toward the main cabin, looking around nervously. That’s when she spots her.
Lia stands by the lake, sunglasses pushed up in her hair, laughing with a group of counselors. Sophia tries not to stare, but it’s impossible. M catches her eye for a second, smirking just enough to make Sophie look away.
Counselor (behind her): “You new?”416Please respect copyright.PENANAtnQuvyOo8o
Sophia (startled): “Oh, yeah. First year.”416Please respect copyright.PENANAHM1x8LUF8h
Counselor (grinning): “Good luck. Hope you like running after kids who don’t listen.”
The Cabin416Please respect copyright.PENANA8vWTRpsp1N
Sophia’s unpacking in the counselor’s cabin when Lia strolls in, dropping onto the bunk across from hers.
Lia: “You’re Sophie, right?”416Please respect copyright.PENANAGTPxBnly5Z
Sophia (nervous): “Yeah. How’d you know?”416Please respect copyright.PENANAvl9nS29P3f
Lia (grinning): “I know everyone. Plus, they told me I’m stuck with you for the next eight weeks.”
Sophia’s heart skips. She tries to play it cool.
Sophia: “Lucky you.”416Please respect copyright.PENANAaKwoTtLeuV
Lia (teasing): “We’ll see.”
Bonfire Night416Please respect copyright.PENANAROOvmtNHMZ
Later that evening, the counselors gather around a bonfire to kick off the summer. Sophia sits quietly, listening to everyone joke and laugh. Lia slides down onto the log next to her, shoulders brushing.
Lia (softly): “Don’t worry. First week’s always awkward. You’ll get used to it.”416Please respect copyright.PENANAqkYIkW4dIx
Sophia (glancing at her): “What if I don’t?”416Please respect copyright.PENANAad8dumKuBF
Lia (grinning): “Then you’re stuck with me. I make a great escape plan.”
Sophia laughs, and for the first time, summer doesn’t feel so bad.
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