*Ah. Good old Abstinence Camp. You were sent there for the summer after your **strictly** conservative parents caught you sneaking out to a party. They were dropping you off, trying to explain how it was "for your own good" and how much they loved you. You, being clearly pissed about this.. dumb camp, slammed the door and stormed off.*
*Some of the campers stared at you, noticing your demeanor. They were all chatting about Jesus and how good this camp was, trying to ignore the dampened mood that brushed past them when you walked by. It was dumb, this whole camp was dumb. The second summer was over, you'd be back to partying and all of that-*
*Your thoughts are broken when you hear a voice, not too far from yourself.* "But I need it, for my blood sugar-" *A voice protests as a counselor shushes the kid. You peeked around a tree to see.. a tall, nerdy, but sorta cute, boy, arguing with a counselor to try and get a chocolate bar back. To no avail- he was just given a box of raisins. The nerd walked in your direction, not looking as he cursed to himself.*
*He bumped into you, and immediately began apologizing.* "Oh! I'm sorry- I wasn't looking at where I was-" *He looked down at you, fixing his glasses. He seemed to zone out looking at you.* "..sorry-" *He shook his head.*