Chapter 2: The Residents of Lodge Number 19
Not only was she running terribly late.
She was also terribly wet.
Faye Watson was trudging her way through the pathway leading to the camp that she signed up for as her parents and brother weren't home this summer, and she (according to her father) had to decide what she wanted to do with her life once they got back.
On her way to the camp, her suitcase wasn't budging. She knew she over-packed. She just didn't know she over-packed so much that the case wouldn't fit in her dads Corolla. So, adapting to her father's small excuse of a car, she got rid of all the things that she subcategorised in "Necessarily Unnecessary" and kneaded her case back into the trunk. Once she managed to get the car running, and headed to the direction of Lakeview, in a total of 15 minutes the Corolla started slowing down.
She parked the car and called the local garage, Faye was an incredibly timid girl and it took her a while to explain to the gentlemen on the phone where she was and what had happened. After the guy came, asked for her registration and license, he took her dad's car away.
At the time, The Camp was roughly about a 5 minute walk away from where she was standing.
So in her white top and skinny jeans, Faye Watson walked head-down through the streets of Lakeview with her suitcase in one hand and her small shreds of dignity in the other.
Then the sprinklers.
A minute away from camp, the footpath along the road decided it would switch on the sprinklers to water the bushes on the opposite side.
Faye sprinted with her bag to try and reach the pathway inside the camp grounds leading to sign ups. She reached there with a sigh. She noticed that the lady sitting on the opposite side of the sign up desk was not looking very impressed. She looked at the watch on her hand and then studied Faye tip to toe. After having a little shake of disapproval, Faye found herself fumbling out an apology. She blushed and looked down at the ground.
But she stopped midway to see that the lady was not the only person staring. A boy that looked around her age or older was standing closely across from her, he had messy dirty blonde hair, ripped jeans and a hockey jersey on that had the name "Banks" and the number 4 on the back of it.
Faye didn't look at him much because she couldn't stop herself from going a deep red. Her breathing picked up as she looked away.
She scolded herself for being awkward.
She whipped around when she heard the boy laugh softly. He stopped and just smiled at her, licking his lips he looked her up and down once again.
Her eyes immediately went down to her top. It was soaking wet and her cream bra could be seen beneath it. Her nipples were plumb and swollen from the cold, showing two small little nubs from her white t-shirt. Her crotch all the way to her shoes were drowning in light water. Her dark honey hair was matted to her face. She looked like a real mess.
Maybe that's why he's staring. He thinks I'm a freak. She thought
Her hands instantly went to hide her chest and she started fumbling about trying to get away from the guy.
She jumped when she heard the lady behind the sign up table clear her throat.
"Both of you are more than 30 minutes late! You better have good excuses. Ms? Whats your name?" the lady whom Faye saw was called Mrs. Kunetko.
"F-Faye Watson" She shivered and stuttered out her name smiling appreciatively to the lady.
"Right." The lady looked down at the sign up sheet and then back at the two of them. "All the cabins in the girls side of campus are full. There is only one cabin in the boys side of the camp, so I'm afraid that we cannot take you this year Ms.Watson"
Faye blanked. She shaked herself back alive and took a small step forward to Ms.Kunetko. "Miss, y-you don't understand, I-I really do need to attend this camp, is there any p-possible way I could stay in the other quarters?"
"No Miss. It's same sex living cabins only I'm afraid."
Faye found herself blushing at the lady's word choice.
Get yourself together! she thought
Faye was just about to nod and accept defeat when she heard a low husky voice speak from across her. "She could stay with me."
Faye's head faced the stranger who spoke. It was the other guy who was also late and just so happened to eye-rape her earlier. Faye was going to turn around and say that it was okay to the lady and be on her way. When that damn voice spoke again. "I mean, I don't have a roommate and she luckily came the same time as me. I'm sure you could make an exception this time around" He then smiled a smile to the lady so beautiful, Faye could have sworn she melted to the ground joining the little ants who were probably in a better situation then she was in right now.
It was safe to say that the lady behind the kiosk had the same reaction to the guy's smile as Faye did.
Mrs. Kunetko smiled wide "Yes, I'm sure I can sort out something..." She looked at Faye and then back at her list. She pulled out a pen and wrote something on a couple of names on the paper.
Faye could feel the weight of the boy's stare on her. She pressed her arms closer to her body in an effort to conserve herself a bit better.
Not a good idea.
She heard the boy groan softly and realized a second to late that she was pressing her breasts so far up her face, she was practically shoving them out of the shirt.
She turned away from the guys line of sight and shaked her head nervously. This is just great! She thought to herself. Nothing could go worse.
Only. She spoke too soon.
Ms. Kunetko burst her voice through the thick awkward silence.
"Okay, you two. You have the last cabin in the odds side, so that's lodge number 19. It was supposed to be an overnight staff room so it has one big queen sized bed but I'm gonna call management and get another one in for you by tonight." She looked at the boy for a nod of approval. He didn't disappoint.
Faye groaned inwardly and looked at the lady begging mercy with her eyes, but her attention was somewhere else.
Faye Watson had no choice but to hold her suitcase with one hand and her breasts with the other. She guessed, that left her shreds of dignity to fall to the ground also joining the ants.
Their cabin was on the furthest side to the other cabins and was a a small size bigger than all the others. Faye walked in and opened the door with the keys that Mrs. Kunetko gave her.
She walked in and took in her surroundings. The lady wasn't kidding, the queen sized bed stood in the main centre of the room and everything else surrounding it looked small compared.
Faye heard the door shut behind her and that's when the nerves kicked in. She reached for her suitcase and dragged it to the far side of the room. Neither of them said a word to each other ever since the kiosk. Faye planned on keeping it this way. It would be for the best. Although her plan was slowly shredding.
She unzipped her bag, getting a new shirt out to switch with her other one, when the guy spoke.
"My name's Alexander Banks but my friends call me Alex. You know, whatever works.." His voice trailed down when she didn't answer.
Faye took out a top that was plain baby blue and looked around to find the bathroom. There was a small corner of the room that held a shower, sink and toilet. It was different from the others and the bathroom was bigger as this was meant for staff.
She went inside, changed her t-shirt and came back out to find that Alexander was taking his hockey shirt off not knowing she was there.
"Oh god! STOP!! Um.. T-there's a bathroom R-right there" she just about yelled to stop Alexander from becoming half naked.
Alex jumped slightly when he heard her yell, he didn't realise she finished sing the bathroom. He turned around and smirked when he saw her blushing and looking down at her thumbs. He walked up to her and passed her to go to the bathroom. "You're cute when you stutter Faye"
Faye looked up. He knew her name?
Of course he knew. She remembered that she had given her name to the lady at the kiosk.
She turned to look at him. He was leaning on the edge of the door to the bathroom.
"I um..-" she whispered
He cut in "Are you a virgin Faye Watson?"
"What?! E-excuse m-me.. What.. I mean" she began, her whole body flustered.
She barely just knew the guys name and he was asking such personal questions.
"Don't fuck about Faye. Just answer the question." He said, voice raw with something Faye couldn't quite place.
She was caught off guard with his bluntness and could do nothing but look down and then groan angrily "No.I-I'm not. But what does tha-"
"Good" He stopped her again, taking one last look at every inch of her body before disappearing into the bathroom.
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