Excerpt: Brianna and the Crazy Camp Caper

The blonde realized she had actually been moving when she looked up; found herself by the lake, staring at a familiar head of caramel highlighted hair. She sprinted towards it. The figure screamed as she closed in but Brianna tackled anyway. They both fell in a mass of limbs and spilled water from the girl's cup and it was all over their clothes. "Oh my gosh, Lauren, you are so gorgeous." She said.

"Are you kidding me look at you, Bri! You are being so chaste!" Lauren Taylor shrieked and laughed.

"I guess we are rocking the knowledge bowl this year. I will do math and you can take every other thing."

"Yep, yep!" Lauren smiled, proceeding to pour water on Bri. Then she ran away laughing like someone who belonged in an asylum.

"Okay, Lo, I am officially going to kill!" Bri said tearing after her. She wasn't really aware of what she was doing, mostly looking at her drenched clothes, and collided into something hard. The force made her careen to the ground and sigh. It was certainly her day to be clumsy. A hand reached out to grab her and she held it firmly, using it to pull herself up. She looked into Tyler's face. "Why, hello, long time no see?" She said, a laugh catching in her throat from embarrassment.

"We really have to stop meeting like this, eventually you are going to end up hurt." He said, smiling at how funny the situation was to him. Brianna pursed her lips in an adult like manner. She looked at her drenched clothes. The best option of what to do next would be to change. The outfit was sopping and slightly dirty from the combination of the first and second fall.

"I think that would be good too. I really don't want to injure my rear end." She joked, trying to will the redness out of her cheeks. Lauren came up behind Bri, squeezing her unexpectedly. The fourteen year old let out a yelp and turned. "Hi, Lo."

"Well, are you going to make introductions?" Lauren asked, quirking her eyebrow up at a strange angle.

"Tyler this is Lauren Taylor, my best friend to ever walk the face of the planet." Brianna said, point at Lauren, who made a weird bug eyed face. "She is obviously glad to meet you. Lo this is Tyler Dunner, a guy with a death wish for my clothes and back side." She said, gesturing now to Tyler and sending a mock glare and sticking out her pink tongue.

Lauren reached over and took Tyler's limp hand in hers, shaking it. "I am so glad to meet you; we will be the best of friends, I am positive about that." Lauren said. "Just quit picking on my little lady over here, she takes pride in her clothes." Lo winked at Brianna who giggled and snorted.

"Well, I have to go get changed, thanks a lot to both of you." The blonde said, pulling her soaking hair up into a high pony tail. "You two get to know each other or something. Do not worry, though, I will be back in mere moments." She teased.

Brianna trudged towards the cabin that she lived in. Large oak trees surrounded the cabin, most of them having carvings like Kayla + Mitch forever, or something silly of the sort. The trees made darkness fall in patches where the sun streaked across the sky. She entered the cabin, removing her flip-flops as she had learned to years ago. It had become a tendency with anywhere she went. Her cabin was much neater than that of her sister's. Obviously, her room mates cared about the three of society's Ps: politeness, presentation, and something else; people always forget the third of anything, even such famous figures as the Three Stooges.