Big thanks to Jack Orff for his editing!
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As I walked through the main door of the lodge I could not help the flutter of excited nerves that danced in my belly. Since I was 14 years old I had been going to this camp every summer, now I was old enough to work as a camp counselor here.
Ever since my 18th birthday last April, I had been looking forward to this summer. Hidden Woods Camp was a great camp with all the activities they offered . Canoeing; hiking; the ropes course; swimming; horseback riding and much more. That was not what I was looking forward to though. The main reason that made me want to be on the staff list and off the camper list... was Jared. Yeah, I wanted to do the counselor thing too, but he was a bonus I could not pass up. His first year at camp as a counselor was my second as camper, I had the kid crush from the start, and I would only admit that to myself.
"Hi!" A perky voice interrupted my thoughts and startled me into dropping my duffle bag. "Welcome to Hidden Woods Camp, I'm sorry, didn't mean to scare you." The voice belonged to a petite blond middle aged woman. She had a name tag on her T-shirt that said her name was Judy, and with a smile she held out her hand. "I'm Judy Dancy, the Camp Owner. You must be Kayla. I'm so glad you decided to join our staff this year."
"Thank you." I smiled and shook the likeable woman's hand. "I've always loved this camp. And you didn't scare me, my mind was just wandering." I pushed a lock of brown hair behind my ear that had fallen out of my ponytail and into my eyes. Judy nodded and shifted the small stack of papers in her arms, and stepped up beside me. I am about 5'6" and I could almost see over her head.
"I do that at times too." The older woman said with a wink. "Well, let me show you where the staff rooms are. I remember you from your past years here, so I don't think I will need to give you the full tour." With that said, Judy started off down the long hall towards the stairs at the end. I picked my bag up, shifted my backpack to a more comfortable place on my back and hurried to catch up.
"The staff bathrooms are here on the right." Judy spoke in a tour guide voice as we left the stairs. "The girl's rooms are on the far end of the common room, and the guy's rooms are on this end." She said, and pointed to the back corners of the room as we stepped into the open space. Looking around I took in the brick walls, big windows showing the trees and pathways surrounding the building. There was an old upright piano against one wall with a seating corner near it. Wooden armed couches and chairs gave it the 'good old cabin' feel. A ping-pong table dominated most of the space between the doors leading to the bunk rooms.
"There will be dinner and ice-breaker time starting at 6 o'clock, and we will go over the schedule for the Counselor's Week after that. Get yourself settled in; Summer and Mary are already here, but Amber is on the way and there are still plenty of bunks left to choose from. I have to go, so we will see you later!" After finishing her lines, she winked at me again then headed back up the stairs.
Once Judy was gone I took a deep breath then wandered into the girl's bunk room. There was one bunk with the top and bottom already claimed, leaving all the others open for me to claim one.
"Guess that's Summer and Mary." I said to myself as I looked down the rectangular room. Deciding that I wanted to be near the door, I dumped my stuff on a bottom bunk just inside the room, and rolled out my sleeping bag. I stowed the rest of my stuff under the bed then went back into the common room. I couldn't hear anyone else, and curiosity got the better of me, so I silently slipped over to the guy's bunk room and peeked inside the door. From what I could tell there were 3 beds with stuff on them. One actually had a pillow and blanket laid out, the others were just piles of bags and bedding.
After glancing at my watch and seeing that I still had about half an hour before dinner I decided to explore the grounds. I turned to go up the stairs and about ran into the young woman coming down. She jumped and squealed a little.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" I gasped as I tried to catch the book she dropped.
"No, no. It's ok. I get scared easy!" She giggled. "I'm Mary." She stated, and held out a hand with bright red fingernails.
"I'm Kayla." I replied as I shook her hand then passed the book back to her. My hands were plain, well, all of me was plain next to her I thought. She was a pretty red-head with blue eyes, pale skin and freckles across her nose and cheeks. We were about the same height, but she had a much slimmer body. She made me think of a suburban-house-wife to-be. I had more of a tom-boy with curves look, and I was fine with that. There were times that my well developed breasts made things interesting.
"First time as a counselor here?" She asked.
"Yeah. I've been a camper here a few times, though." I replied.
She smiled. "That's cool. This is my first time here - ever. We are getting ready to set up for dinner. Care to help?"
I shrugged. "Sure."
"Awesome. Let me put my book up and we'll head over to the kitchen together." She said as she trotted off towards the bunk room.
As we walked back up the stairs and to the kitchen Mary kept a running commentary on what she saw, what she thought about what she saw, and what she thought about the guys she had seen. I didn't have to say much other than the appropriate sounds. We walked in the kitchen and I saw that dinner tonight was going to be hamburgers, hotdogs, chips and dip. Judy was there, along with a blond girl and two brown haired guys that I had seen working here last summer. When I was introduced to Summer she smiled and said she was looking forward to working with me, she liked my creativity when it came to the crafts.
One of the guys, Brandon, was a tall basketball player sort who flirted like crazy with Summer. The other guy was average height, still taller then me, slightly overweight and joked a lot. His name was Chris and I could tell that he would be the clown of the group.
"So, Kayla." Chris said as we set the food stuff on the serving table. "You have heard of the ghost that haunts the pond, right?" Summer, who was walking by with the bowls of chips swatted at him.
"Oh, hush Chris." She said then looked at me. "Don't believe a word this goofy dork says to you, Kayla." She hooked an arm over my shoulders. "He is always trying to start trouble, and one day is going to find himself in more then he can handle." Chris tried to look innocent.