Escalante and Carlo stepped into the wrong world the moment they entered Camp Rock Bottom. Even the name says it all. It was like all the godliness they knew went out the window. Let's just say a couple tables were turned and a couple drinks were poured. Escalante and Carlo weren't exactly saints but the moment they stepped into that camp, they felt more saint that anything. This and that happened and when two guys are alone, the colors of the rainbow start to spread. Well, among the booze, chicks and sex there is always someone that tries to ruin the fun. Let's just pray it isn't someone we like. [May contain scenes with Strong Language, Violence, and Mature Content. Viewers discretion is advised.] Ps. My work was rated Mature by Wattpad so to read this book completely, you have to be a follower or follow me.