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Previously in Chapter 22
“Can you swim?” He smirked.
“What?” I said in disbelief. This car was going downhill and fast towards the lake.
“That or we jump now!”
He pointed to all the trees everywhere. He was right we couldn’t jump. My heart pounded fast as the cart headed towards the wooden dock. We screamed at the top of our lungs and I covered my eyes and held my breath as the cart plunged into the lake. I struggled to get out of the sinking cart and I swam to the surface. I broke out in a splash and Jordan came up moments after. We both struggled for air and then I couldn’t help but start laughing, Jordan joined me. I looked up to see my Dad coming towards us with some other staff. I saw the crowd gather up at the top of the hill.
“Crap!” Jordan and I said in unison.
“I honestly don’t know what you two were thinking! You put yourself and the people of this camp in danger. I thought I could trust you two to be more responsible. Te worst part is that I got twelve year olds out there with more sense. Golf cart racing...I mean really? ” My Dad scolded.
I sat next to Jordan in my Dad’s office, as we were scolded like a five year olds who stole a cookie from the cookie jar, before dinner. I honestly felt horrible for the trouble we had caused, but I was struggling hard not to laugh. The situation was so absurd that I was having trouble coming to terms with the reality of it all. So I sat there, my Dad scolding me in my conscience distance, as the scenario played over and over in my head. Each time getting more and more funny. My Dad had turned around to get some files from the cabinet as he continued to lecture.
In my mind, I would see the golf cart crash into the water. The staff stampeding to our rescue. One of the staff members tripping, and well lets just say, they gave a new meaning to,”and they all came tumbling down”. The scenario can only play so many times in your head until you burst. I covered my mouth as the laughter started to bubble out. I struggled to keep straight face and disguise an uncontrolled laugh behind a cough. It seemed like Jordan was experiencing the same situation because when I turned to look at him he was trying not to laugh himself. When he began to laugh we both started giggling uncontrollably.
It was hard to take my Dad’s harsh words seriously when there was still grass in his hair. When My Dad turned around and realised that we were silently laughing, It was to late to try to stop. To say he got really mad would be the world’s biggest understatement.
“Madeline Adele Walters I want you to go to your Cabin and don’t you dare come out until I say so, Peters you too. I need to think of a punishment for both of you sense you think this is so funny” He said angered. When My Dad said my whole name I was in big trouble. I repressed a smile the best I could and headed towards the door behind Jordan.
“I’ll be coming for your car keys in a while, you can kiss it goodbye for a week.” He said strictly.
“What? I just got it yesterday!” I exclaimed in disbelief.
“I think you’ve driven enough for a month, or would you like to go see the golf cart at the bottom of the lake again? Just be happy I don’t take it away for good.” He said dismissively. I sighed in frustration. I swear, sometimes I think parents only buy their children expensive things so they can take it away when they’re angry. I slammed the office door and caught up with Jordan just as he was exiting the building. Of course there was an audience outside and Jordan smirked.
“I warned you gentlemen, she’s bad news.” Jordan announced to the crowed of guys. Everyone erupted in laughter and applause I was shocked.
“What? I’m bad news? This was all your fault!” I exclaimed.
“My fault? Who was the one who jumped into the damaged golf cart?” he retorted amused.
“Well who was the one that was chasing me?” I replied in disbelief of his audacity.
“Well who was the one who tried to run me over with her car?” He smirked.
“Well who was the one who...who decided to lie and say I was I love with him?” I said, confidant I had won. Guys oh’ed in instigation.
“Well who was the one that manipulated two guys to lie and was hiding in her car when I came?” He replied. They all exploded in shocked laughter.
“Are you kidding me? I was,because this stuff always happens when you are in a five mile radius to me!” I replied still in disbelief.
“No need for because darling, It was you, and only you!” He laughed. Our snippy remarks and bickering had won us the attention of more than half of the camp.
“Go get hit by a bus Jordan!” I replied cynically. the guys laughed. As I turned away.
“Gladly, I assume you’ll be driving it...” He called after me. I screamed in frustration and stormed towards my cabin. I heard my Dad come out of the building.
“Get to your cabin Peters or your punishment is going to triple.” My Dad barked.
When I got inside I decided to put my keys in the mailbox. I wouldn't give my Dad the satisfaction of taking the keys right from me. I know he had every right to be mad, but I was still the “Horrible teenager” so I could be a nightmare if I pleased. After organizing the one box I had of things I sat on my bed and sighed as I stared at the roof. My Dad hadn't even bothered to come yet and it had been far beyond three hours.
I suddenly heard someone knock on the door. I wasn’t really in the mood to see my dad, but any type of company would keep me sane, and I guess I might as well get it over with. When I opened the door it was Zack wearing an amused smirk. He thinks he’s so cute...blah. I rolled my eyes as he walked in with a box.
“I was ordered to bring your things in and keep conversation to a minimum.” He continued with the charade. He placed a box on the floor and looked over the cabin.
“He can be so annoying sometimes.” I rolled my eyes and threw myself on the couch dramatically.
“I’m lost who are we talking about? Your Dad or Jordan?” He said observantly.