I parked the car. I knew this was it. "Wake up lil' bro." I said, looking at him. Him being an asshole, just grumbled at me and flipped over. I punched his shoulder, "I SAID WAKE UPPP!"  "OW! What was that for?"

            "To wake you the fuck up because we're here." I said, grabbing my bags and getting out of the car. "Oh- Okay-" He squeaked, getting out of the car with his stuff. Ryan then ran up into the line, and being the dumbass he is, bumped into another dude. I watched as the guy helped him up and shit, and let him in front of him in line. I just rolled my eyes, chuckling as I got behind the guy.

               After waiting in line from what felt like hoouurrss, it was my turn. There was a hot ass chick there, so I had to flirt, "Hey cutie~" "Alright, you're clearly lesbian..." She sighed, her smile flickering. "Yeah, duh." I said, flipping my blonde hair to the side a little. "So, name?"

               "Victoria. Yours?" I giggled. "Yeah, no. I'm never letting you know my name... anyway, you'll be sharing Cabin 38 with Alex and James." "Well, guess you'll know where to find me then!~" I smirked. "Which means I'll stay clear of that region." She rolled her eyes, clearly not falling for it. I sighed, guessing that I'll probably find other girls that are like me and not stubborn.

               I reached Cabin 38, and opened the door myself. I wasn't about to knock. "Uhm, have you ever heard of knocking?" A girl hissed at me. "No, especially not when I could meet a girlie like you faster that way~" I winked. "I'm a guy." She growled.

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       What the fuck? I was a bit confused. (Yeah, Victoria has never heard of the Transgender and the Asexual region of the lgbtqa+ community.) "Tch.. hate me that much already to give me an excuse like that?" I started up again. "It's not an excuse, it's who I am." She rolled her eyes. "Which you are a girl?" I leaned against the wall.

            She sighed, and pointed at some colourful pins at her baseball cap. "Cute pins." I shrugged. "You are living proof that stereotypical blondes exist..." She narrowed her eyes at me. "And how's that?" I flipped my hair a bit. She rolled her eyes, not responding to me.

           "Okay, jeez..." I said, taking a seat next to her on the couch. She scooted away from me. I scooted closer. She scooted at the edge of couch. I scooted with her.

            "JAMMMEEESSS! Please get the whore away from me before I beat the shit out of her..." She called. The dude that Ryan bumped into came into the room, pushed me away from her, and sat in-between us. Great, just great. I guessed that she's probably Alex if he's James.