Jeremiah
Shouldering my bag, I gave my mother a kiss on the cheek and muttered, "Remember our deal, mom."
She nodded, not looking at me, not speaking. She does that a lot, once saying that she couldn't stand to see the scars that were there because of her.
With a sigh I pushed open my door and climed out. Just before I slammed it shut, I heard a faint, "Love you, Miah."
Smiling, I watched for a moment as she drove away. Spinnign on my heel, I faced a rather large group of people, mostly composed of counselers, but a golden haired boy and a doe-eyed beauty stood off to the side as the counselers rushed at me.
I half listened for a minute, but then continued walking and approached the only other two campers.
"Cody." One said, sticking his hand out towards me, looking me over
Accepting his hand, I shook his hand and said, "So are you the only two here?"
"Yup." Cody said, popping the p.
"What's your name?" I asked the dark haired girl. She didn't respond. Only stared.
After an awkward moment, Cody said, "Her name is Campbell. You?"
Sticking my hands into the pockets of my jeans, I answered, "Jeremiah. So what exaclty are we supposed to do now?"
I had never been to summer camp before, and as I looked around the intimate camp ground seemed peculiar to me. I was sure in for a treat.
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