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Isabelle
Isabelle was dreaming of laying in bed, perfectly content about laying around being lazy. The dream, to Isabelle, was wonderful. Till her mother ruined it by honking the horn. Isabelle jumped from her seat, hitting her head on the roof of the car. "Owww..." she moaned, rubbing her head with a pained expression. She heard a grunt form beside her, and looked over to see her mother scowling at her. I just met my mother, and she's so far horrible. Great, Isabelle thought, glaring back. Her mother simply shook her head as she pulled up to the camp. "I kept saying your name and you wouldn't wake up. Really Belle, you need to wake up and pay attention," he mother scolded, earning another glare from the white haired daughter with a throbbing skull.
"I'm so sorry mother," she replied, her tone implying otherwise. As soon as her mom parked, she was out of the car and pulling her duffel bag from the back seat. "I'm so glad you wanted to spend time with me, you know, since we just met and all," Isabelle told her mom before slamming the door shut and walking off. She could hear her mother open the door and follow her, but didn't pay attention.
Minutes later, her mother and her had got her signed in, and Isabelle was heading toward where the cabin supposedly was. Her mother, thank god, was driving far, far from here. Who knew you could hate a person so easily, she thought, yawning.
Alex
Alex hated the drive to camp. Not because he didn't want to go, but because his family wouldn't quit talking. Every five minutes his sister would start complaining (he wasn't sure why she had to come anyways), his father would ask if he remembered everything, and his mom would go on a rant about behaving. He knew they all meant well (well maybe not his sister) but he still felt like pulling his hair out.
When they arrived, his parents checked him in and he took out his backpack and guitar case. His mom had packed him another bag because apparently "he lacks the skills to pack a bag". He knew if he didn't take it she'd give him a speech later, so he took the other bag too, trying to balance all the stuff without dropping anything. Especially the guitar.
With a quick goodbye to his family, he made his way to the boys cabin.