Change 1 I cannot believe I'm leaving New York City for Maine.

Change 1

I cannot believe I'm leaving New York City for Maine. My Mom is ridiculous. Why would I, Kaia Wilson, want to go to a camp for the summer in Maine? I could be spending my time buying stuff from China Town, walking around Central Park, and going to Yankee games. At least I have my bestfriend with me, Tori Mayson. My Mom agreed to have someone that I know come with me. I tapped my manicured nails against my phone as we approached the camp's entrance. Camp Boulder Lake. Awesome? I sighed and looked at Tori, who was sitting in the backseat. She rolled her eyes. She didn't want to do this either, but I begged her to come with me and agreed after a week of convincing.
"Aren't you girls excited?" My Mom asked.
"Ecstatic." I spit out.
"I'm sure you girls will have fun."
"Please Mom, I'm not twelve. I don't go to stupid summer camps."
"You know this is for high school students."
"Immature high school students." I said inaudiable, but of course she somehow heard me.
"Exactly why I'm sending you here, not you Tori." She smiled into the rearview mirror at Tori, and Tori smiled back at her politely.
"I can't believe you're doing this to me." I told her as she parked the car behind an SUV. Me and Tori opened our car doors and were greeted by a girl with terrible nail beds and bad split ends. She was wearing a bright neon shirt and had a wide grin on her face.
"Hi, welcome to Camp Boulder Lake!"
"Hey." I said. She needed a makeover badly. 
"Names please?" She said still grinning.
"Kaia Wilson." I faced her with my hands on my hips.
"Cabin 13. And you?" She asked Tori.
"Tori Mayson."
"Cabin 13 as well. Enjoy your stay here!" She nodded and walked away to attend to another car.
"You should so love me for making me come here." Tori said as we went to the trunk. My Mom popped it open, and we pulled our Coach suitcases out. Our flowy floral tops and white jean shorts were dressy compared to what everyone else was wearing. This was going to be a long summer.