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My Uneventful Camping Trip

First love – it could make you or break you. Kinsley— dense and self-centered— goes on the school's camping trip just to be with the only boy she's ever fallen in love with, Adrian. But things get complicated when a gorgeous and sweet foreign exchange student comes on camp, catching Adrian's attention and putting Kinsley in a tight spot between love and friendship. Things get much more worse when Jake Hill shows up, trying to drive Kinsley to the brink of insanity by making her feel emotions she has never felt before. And maybe, trying to win her heart. But she still wants Adrian and will stop at nothing to get her first kiss from her first love even if it means attending a camping trip she isn't meant to attend. ~sneak peek~ "I don't know who you are. Or why you're doing this but I won't let you ruin this camping trip for me." I whisper in a low voice more to myself than to him. As if he hears me, he slowly opens up his eyes and gives me a little smile, almost like he's challenging me. And I'm stuck staring into green eyes. —He was always around me, bugging me and ruining my chances of getting my first kiss. But when I found out who he was and why he was doing it... Everything changed. Everything became harder.— Kinsley Bardot (at the end of the book.)

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THURSDAY.    7:37 AM

"I have severe reactions to cold environments."

'What?'

I'm dumbfounded by his statement. 

"That's what the drugs are for. They help balance my internal heat system, hence keeping me warm and preventing me from shivering to death." 

He says so smoothly like he's reading from a book. 

"Oh." Is all I can say.

"You wanted to know, so now you know. Now leave." His cold tone commands, without looking at me.

If Coach is aware of this, why wouldn't he let Jake leave? Funny how he's been pestering me about leaving Camp when he's the one who should leave.

He turns to me, dropping his bag to the ground. "Didn't you hear me? I said leave."

I simply ignore him.

"But you should be wearing a sweater and sleeping in a tent." I say, getting a little angry that he's being stubborn.

He stops what he's doing and turns to face me in his squatted pose. "You made it worse. Now just go."