Pulling Up to Camp264Please respect copyright.PENANA6WcSOWUf46
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—”264Please respect copyright.PENANAShIq1spD8b
Sophia (cutting her off): “Yeah, can’t wait for the smell of bug spray and screaming ten-year-olds.”264Please respect copyright.PENANAiOFKRo4p6i
Mom: “Think of it as an adventure. Who knows? You might actually have fun.”
First Impressions264Please respect copyright.PENANArtdXbQwWB0
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?”264Please respect copyright.PENANAMNZFLcxsPO
Sophia (startled): “Oh, yeah. First year.”264Please respect copyright.PENANA5mQQg87cvZ
Counselor (grinning): “Good luck. Hope you like running after kids who don’t listen.”
The Cabin264Please respect copyright.PENANASIHWTRQ7BL
Sophia’s unpacking in the counselor’s cabin when Lia strolls in, dropping onto the bunk across from hers.
Lia: “You’re Sophie, right?”264Please respect copyright.PENANAqZryK1DPcp
Sophia (nervous): “Yeah. How’d you know?”264Please respect copyright.PENANAwVXYpDRwhM
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.”264Please respect copyright.PENANAaKLNofg6n8
Lia (teasing): “We’ll see.”
Bonfire Night264Please respect copyright.PENANAebqyj4GLRR
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.”264Please respect copyright.PENANAFIMcEp821b
Sophia (glancing at her): “What if I don’t?”264Please respect copyright.PENANAZpsiaTMU7M
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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