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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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A nice mother and a mean daughter

"Aw," She pouts, "You look so lean and tired, didn't they feed you?"

I chuckle again.

"I can't wait to pump you up with food again and get you fat." Then she squeezes my hands, "Don't worry I'm here, no one can hurt you anymore. You'll tell me everything when you're ready." She pulls me into another hug, "Let's go to the car." She grabs my bags.

I wipe the tears from my eyes and follow her. She knows me so well to realize that I'm awfully quiet, if I had a great time at Campeek! I would've joyfully told her all about it the first I saw her but I don't say anything and carry on a sad face; she knows something is wrong and she's open to comfort me.

At this point, I don't know if Lennon has told her everything and she's pretending not to know or she doesn't truly know.

Once in the car, I squeeze myself deep in the seat, trying to provide my body with some heat.

"Isn't Jenny going home with us?"

The sound of Jenny's name makes me nauseous.