The girl & I started walking, but her cabin is Cabin 7B; this is going to be a longggg walk.
We've been walking for 5 minutes now, yet not talking. Maybe I should start the conversation. I don't know, would that be awkward? Probably not; all of a sudden, my mouth began to make words come out of it.
IP: umm hi
ST: what's you're name?
ST: do people call you Bella?
IP: umm no one has ever asked to call me that.
ST: can I call you, Bella? then that could be only my thing; so you know who is saying your name?
IP: umm sure but if I don't answer the first few times I'm sorry; cuz I'm not used to it.
ST: ok that's fine and don't worry, you'll love it here. there's many things you can do like.... Soccer, paintball, sing, dance, read, swimming, make new friends &...well I guess, a lot more.
BUT.... there are some things that you probably won't enjoy.
ST: umm like, ugh how do I put this? Umm kinda like...
IP: .....heart break? Fall into a summer love, with a person you might never see again?
ST: umm yeahhh.
*awkward 5 minutes*
ST: well here's your cabin. I'll come & take you on that tour after lunch. *starts walking away*
IP: WAIT! I didn't get your name.
ST: Shawn. Shawn Harold Taylor.
IP: well Shawn Harold Thomas, it was very nice to meet you, & thank you for being my guide around camp this year.
ST: Anytime, Bella. At lunch, maybe you can meet my friends, & become part of our friends circle thing?
IP: uhh yeah sure, that sounds great. See ya at lunch
ST: alright, see ya