107. The Camp Douchebag

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Sadie "Can you not scream so loud? You'll scare all the birds away," the boy yawned, then glared at me. I looked at him intently. He was tall, about six feet three or more, with a tan and muscular body. He had a messy blonde fade haircut that perfectly framed his face with high cheekbones and a prominent jaw. His beautiful clear blue eyes glinted with mischief. He reminded me of ken dolls, and that kind of annoyed me for some reason. "What the hell are you doing here?" I pointed my finger at him. Why is he acting like it was normal for him to be here? "I should ask you the same thing! Why are you in my cabin?" He narrowed his eyes. "Your cabin? This is the girls' cabin," I looked at him with confusion. He seemed pretty confident for someone who was intruding, I thought. "No, it's not

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