One Summer, One Goal

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"You know you didn't have to complain so much about the one more free dessert, right?" I raised a brow as I told that to Alex, "At least we have a prize."

He nodded briefly, "But after all that hard work, it lead us to a free measly dessert?"

I bit my lip. He does have a point," Well, maybe soon there will be a better reward for our winnings."

"Alright," Alex sighed in defeat, getting up from the bench, "I have to go do my daily workout routine. See you around, Anderson," He waved his hand at me as he scooted away.

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Should I tell my parents that I'm participating in Castra Kappa Pi's activities with the son of the Coopers?

I was hesitant for a short moment of time until I made up my mind. No, I shouldn't tell them. The best days of my life here would be ruined with one small movement. They'll probably sue the camp for letting a Cooper in, or pull me out of the area within a blink of an eye.

Another terrible side is that they'll know that I'm lying about my last name when Sam tells them that they have mistaken and my last name is Anderson and not fucking Chandler.

I was beyond torn as I burried my fingers in my ombre colored hair. What am I going to do? This is gonna be so awkward.

Probably, I could change the relationship of our family and Alex's so I could prove to my parents how wrong they were about me. Their respect for me will be probably taken to a whole new level. Just thinking about it makes me smile.

Woah, I have so much goals to complete for the entire summer. 1) I will have to finish CKP in at least a month, 2) I have to prove to my parents that I'm actually a larger person than they are by patching things up between our historic rival family ever since I was a child, and 3) I have to complete Erika's dare I agreed to.

"Hey."

Madison and Erika entered our cabin looking completely and obviously exhausted from something Sam told them to do as a puishment.

Erika cursed a string of words under her breath before stating a fact about her likings, "Ugh, I so fucking hate Sam. Who the fuck let's us run around the entire island, ten fucking times, when we were not the first fucking ones to capture the fucking flag?" She ranted about their afternoon.

"Quit complaining, Erika," Maddy scolded, brushing out the knots and tangles of her blonde hair, "I swear, I wish I have a dollar everytime you complain and curse."

Erika completely ignored her, "Anyways, how was your morning with Mr. Cooper?"

"Considering the fact that you two looked like that you had pretty good teamwork out there, Audrey," Maddy commented with a mischievous smile, stripping off her worn out shirt, leaving herself in her pushup bra.

"I don't wanna talk about it..." I scoffed, facing my mirror to reapply my mascara ever so carefully.

But it seemed to me that I actually wanted to play with their curiosity and leave them hanging helpless.

A smirk formed on my lips, "But if you must know..."

Their disappointed faces immediately converted themselves into excited, nodding faces as if they were dogs who just found a delicious, juicy bone.

"Please, please, please!" They both pleaded desperately, getting on their knees with full begging energy in their system, "Please, please, please."

I sighed, "It's the second time he took off his shirt in front of me," I replied, as if it wasn't a big deal, but it was evident and apparent that to them it is.