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Love. It can either make you or break you. It’s broken me several times because I always seem to attract the players and heartbreakers. That’s why I believed my perspective on love could never change but, one summer at summer camp an amazing boy came into my life and changed me. My name is Claire Juliet Desmegric. I’m 14 years old and I have long brown straight hair with piercing blue eyes. I’ve been told I’m beautiful, but I don’t believe a word they say. I’ve been cheated on, lied to, and used by more guys then I can count, and I’m done with it.
7:45 am- Finally, the first day of camp.
I woke up early that Monday morning with a spring in my step. It’s finally the first day of camp at Lake Winipico. Every year since 4th grade my best friend Riley and I go to Camp Winipico and always have tons of fun. This year was going to be different, I could just tell. By the time I finally got out of bed it was 8 o’clock. Oh, what to wear, what to wear. People judged you on your clothes a lot and of course I needed to make a good first impression on all the guys at camp. I had put together a bunch of outfits the night before and decided on white jean short shorts and a purple cami. First i slipped into my new bathing suit from Victorias Secret and then my shorts and shirt. Now what to do to my hair. "Claire, hunny Riley and her mom are here to get you. Hurry it up hun." called my mom from downstairs. "Yep Mum im coming" i called back while bobby pinning my bangs into a small pouf. I grabbed my phone of the charger and ipod of my dock and as fast as I could I was out of the house. "Hey Claire" called Riley and Mrs. De La Cruz from the car. "Hey" I echoed back while buckling up
Monday- Hopeless2Romantic9
Samantha-13
Tuesday- ixlovexhimxsydney
Sydney-12
Wednesday- Mhsoccer1224
Gina- 14
Thursday- We dont have a thursday either so if you know anyone who wants to do it comment on my witty pleasse! ixlovexhimxsydney
Friday- Zaaraa225
Zara- 13
Saturday- laniesmyname
Lanie- 17
Sunday- cookie_monster_love
Monica- 14
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Camp Winipico
[[and the boy that changed me]]
Chapter Three. {There's a prologue on our profile. Please Check it out☺}. **changed the font size because there was a complaint it was too big!**
I quickly turn around and yank my hand out of Jason's. How could he be doing this to me? I look at him in disbelief of what is happening. "Claire, it's true. I can't stop thinking about you. All day everyday. Your the only one I love." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Jason had left me after a year and almost 6 months for another girl...Jess. No one had really liked Jess, but the guys were CRAZY for her. "You broke my heart, Jason. I don't know if I can ever forgive you for that." I looked down at the ground, flashing back to the old memories of us dating. I had loved him so much. My flashback broke when Jason spoke up. "Baby I know, and I was wrong. I can't believe what I did. You're Beautiful." He steps closer to me as I step away. He gives me a confused look. I had a strange feeling that I hadn't been on his mind all this time. I had heard about Jess dumping Jason 2 weeks before I came to camp. Just like he did to me, now he knows how it feels. Jason is still standing there waiting for an answer. As Jess leaves he comes back to me, funny how that works. "Well nothing is going to change what you put me through," I blurted out. "I know that...maybe I could have a second chance?" Second chances always scared me. "Listen, Claire..I'll be in town while Laylah's at camp with you. Maybe, we could meet up sometime?" Not knowing what to say, I quickly look around and reply "You know what I should get going, gotta get unpacked..!" And I started running back towards the cabin, Jason still standing there watching me, and distantly hearing what sounds like "Claire wait..!" I keep running. Part of me never wants to look back......but the other wants to turn around and jump in his arms all over again...
Camp Winipico
[[and the boy that changed me]]
Chapter One. {There's a prologue on our profile. Please Check it out☺}
"Here we are, Camp Winipico!" Mrs.DeLaCruz announced to the sleeping Riley and me. "Beat you to the cabin!" Riley and I screamed in each others faces, both of us running to Robin Cabin where we stayed for the past five summers. When we got there 2 out of the 7 girls for our cabin were already there. "Hi, My name is Roxy Raine." A peppy girl with dark skin and a fuzzy afro shook my hand. She had on a short floral dress from Arrowpastail. "And I'm Laylah Lee. I'm a first year but there wasn't enough room in Rabbit Cabin." A girl sitting on the smallest bed introduced herself to me as she flipped through the latest Sixteen magazine. "You're really pretty Laylah." She had shockingly bright purple and blue eyes with curly, dirty blonde hair. I sat down on the same bad I had every year, the one with the best view of the lake and the woods. As I laid back on my bed Judy walked in. "Hello my name is Judy and I will be your cabin counselor this summer." Judy was a 35 year old woman that acted like she was 10. I zoned out as she did her usual speech. My eyes traveled outside. A group of confused girls walked by. They looked about 8 or 9, they must be first years. Then my eyes wandered to a squirrel that was running to a bench. The squirrel jumped onto the bench and ran right onto someone's hand. How strange. I zoned back into Judy's speech just as she wrapped it up, "Now I'll leave so you girls can get to know eachother." "CREECH-BANG!" The door slammed shut. "Aw man! I forgot my sketch pad!! This day just isn't going very well." Laylah looked miserable. "Sweetie, just wait. By the end of this summer you'll be crying as you leave." I reassured her. "Squeak." Someone walked in quietly. "Laylah? you forgot your sketch pad in the car." A boy walked up to Laylah and handed her a small pad of paper. "Oh my goodness! Thank you Jason!" Right then you recognized him. No it couldn't be him. "Jason...?"'