Hey ya'll! I had this really good idea because I just came back from summer camp. Tell me if ya'll like it!

Kim's POV

-15 shirts

-15 shorts

-Jacket & Sweatpants

-1 raincoat

-Pajamas

-20 pairs of socks

-2 pairs of tennis shoes

-1 pair of rain boots

As I checked off the last thing on my packing list, I closed my trunk and groaned. My parents were shipping me off to a camp for the whole summer. Lets just say I was less than enthusiastic about it. Three months will be wasted away on singing dorky campfire songs and sleeping in moldy cabins. I had a few more hours at home and then we were off to North Carolina. I think I'll take a nap, I thought. I closed my eyes and I was out in a matter of minutes.

The car ride there was so boring. I listened to my IPod the whole time, because I won't get to listen to it while I'm there. They have this whole "No electronics" policy. The only thing I was allowed to take was my Polaroid. I love taking pictures, so I might as well bring it. I pretended to act excited for my parent's sake, because I knew they were really excited about this. Frankly, I think they're sending me away because they want me out of the house.

Just then, the car made a sharp turn and continued down a long, winding road. We came to a sudden halt in front of a large, wooden sign that read Camp Little Rock. Standing there were two college age looking kids at the entrance. One was a girl with long, red, curly hair and the other was a guy with short brown hair. They both held clipboards.

The girl smiled and walked towards our car. "Hey, welcome to Camp Little Rock. My name's Palmer, and I'll be a counselor this summer. May I have the name of your camper?"

"Kim Crawford", my mom replied.

"Let's see, Crawford, Crawford…" the red-head muttered, looking at the list of campers on her clipboard. "Ahh, here we are! Kim Crawford, cabin 7. Your counselor is Mary Alice. Please pull up that road right there and our staff will unload Kim's stuff. Camp Little Rock is glad to have you!"

Palmer walked back to the boy and my parents drove up to the gravel road and parked next to a red suburban. As I opened my car door and heard the sound of laughing in the distance. A lot of people must already be here, I thought to myself. My mom opened the trunk and I took out my dark green book bag and slung it around my shoulders. A couple of guys walked over to our car and picked up my trunk, my duffle, and a few other things while I grabbed my pillow.

"What cabin?" one of the guys asked. I told him cabin 7 and they all walked off with my stuff. I gave my mom and dad a hug and a quick, "I'll miss you", and with that, they were gone. I headed in the direction that the guys went.

Walking to my cabin, I passed by a large field with a bunch of guys playing football. They were separated into shirts and skins. Classic. I saw one particular shirtless guy, running towards one end of the field. He looked behind him, stretched his arms up, and caught the ball headed straight toward him. He crossed a white line and three down the ball, whooping in victory. Now that he wasn't running, I could get a good look at him. He was tan, and had good build. He was wearing nothing besides a pair of camo shorts. His brown hair was messy and his bangs were just barely covering his eyes. He had a six-pack, and when he flexed his arms muscles jokingly at the guys, I let out a small sigh. I looked at his face again and blushed. He was extremely attractive, and I couldn't help but stare. I saw him glance my way, and then back to the guys, then glance up again, doing a double take. He smiled at me and his teeth were perfect and white. He waved at me, so I held up my hand a little to wave back. He winked and I blushed and looked down, suddenly very interested in the dirt beneath my sneakers. I kept walking, and took a cautious glance up to find him still staring, along with a few of the other guys who had noticed me. I blushed even more when I heard a few of them whistle, and hurried to my cabin a little faster. I swung open a wooden door and saw 7 girls staring at me.

Okay I know it's short but I'm currently writing more. It'll probably be up by tomorrow.

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