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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.)

lifeisdynamite_ · Urban
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People stay, some don't 2

With my barely combed hair and baggy shorts, Jenny and I aggressively walk through the halls of the hospital, trying to look calm even if there's an internal battle going on. 

I barely got time to prepare myself, physical wise because Jenny kept on bothering me to hurry up. My mum also got the news and has made sure to go and see them when she gets the time as she is a busy person. 

Getting closer to the hospital stall where Benji's mom is, I spot three unexpected human figures and my mouth parts open. 

Adrian, Madison and lastly, Jake. 

The first thing that goes to mind is why I didn't get dressed properly and now I look like a full-blown rat in front of the guy I once called a rat. Funny. 

Then the next thing that pops in my mind when I see Benji sitting down on a chair beside them with his head bent down and shoulders slumped in pain, is that we have all been through the same thing.