Soccer Foes

"Welcome to West Brooke Academy's summer soccer program. Here you will learn many useful techniques and skills to enhance you’re playing quality. Even if you don't go to West Brooke, it’s still nice to have you here. I hope your stay here is pleasant and memorable" The director of the camp, Mrs. Fey, concludes in her little welcoming speech. I swear she is like a walking talking Barbie. Her hair is blonde and she is wearing heels and bubble gum lipstick. Oh and let's not forget her perky little smile to complete the package. I wonder if she ever thought of being Barbie for Halloween. That way she wouldn't have to go buy a costume. After the introduction, everything pretty much goes into chaos. Leaders shouting names, all the "campers" are running around trying to find their friends, and there is luggage EVERYWHERE (it's a miracle I haven't tripped yet and I'm accident prone). I look around. I'm a loner and it's pretty obvious. I better move fast or else I'll be named loser kid or something; something I do NOT want to happen. So I walk over to the huge bulletin board that supposedly has our leaders and dorm information. It's really crowded with people pushing and shoving to try and see their names. Great, just what I need at the moment: a wrestling match. I squeeze my way through the guys and girls and try to find my name. As I'm searching, I hear a lot of different reactions. It's either "yes! I got so and so as my leader or aw man, I got this person as my leader." Hopefully I'll like whoever I get and not mope and groan like some people around me. Mason, Mitchell, Molina. Aha! Found me. Bailey Molina, leader Andrew Grey, Cabin number eight. Hmmmm. Andrew, huh? I wonder what he's like. I'll soon find out. Now that I know where I'm supposed to go, I have to find my way out of this crazy crowded mush pot.
"Yes! I got Shane as my leader. This camp is going to rock for sure now" a shaggy haired red head guy says next to me after reading his name.
"I got Alex as mine. Sweet! That means our teams will be practicing together a lot. Double bonus" a guy with a buzz cut says obviously friends with the red head. I roll my eyes. Boys get excited waaaay too easily. And they say that girls are worse. Pshh! Yeah right. The two friends are doing some kind of secret hand shake when the red head(I’m gonna call him Reddy) bumps his elbow into me as I'm trying desperately to get myself out of this loud, pushing mob. I seriously think I might suffocate if I stay in here much longer.
"Hey, watch where you’re going Blondie" Reddy tells me while glaring at me as if I made him mess up a painting he has been working on for centuries.
"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to mess up your little man shake. My bad" I say back to him in a complete fake sympathy voice. The red head turns completely around and faces me with his arms crossed. I mirror his stance. The guy is a few inches taller than me, but then again, I'm on the shorter side.
"Well maybe next time you should move your fat ass around me instead of into me" Reddy tells me. I glare at him more severely. Ugh! Who does this jerk think he is? His stupid elbow hit me. My blood starts to boil. I could slap the living daylights out of this guy. The once loud human herd around us is becoming aware of our little brawl and is quieting down to hear all the action.
"Well maybe you would have seen me if you could actually see. I think it's time you got a haircut because you look a lot like my sister; which isn't a good thing “I say while looking sorry for Reddy as if my sister is ugly. Actually my sister doesn't look a thing like him, but he doesn't know that. There are a couple of ohhhhhs from the apparent viewing area around us. Reddy looks really pissed now. I smirk at him and wait to hear what his attempt to get me back will be. I smoked him so anything that he will say won't be as good as mine. Reddy opens his mouth to say something, I raise my eyebrows in waiting, and the herds of wild animals try to get in closer to hear what he will say. But just as Reddy is about to speak, a new voice behind us says
"is there a problem here?"
Reddy and I turn our heads to the voice. It belongs to a tall girl with strawberry blonde hair that is worn into two French braids. I can tell she is one of the camp leaders. She is smiling at us in that way I imagine the old witch lady smiled at Hansel and Gretel. Translation = fake and not to be messed with. I go back to glaring at Reddy. He does the same to me. I'm definitely not going to let Pippi Longstockings over there in on our issue. Out of the corner of my eye, I start to see other leaders head this way. (Sigh) Awesome, more attention.
"There definitely is a problem here. Let's work it out" Pippi tells me and Reddy. Again, we ignore her. Does she think she's Dr. Phil or something? Clearly, Pippi doesn't like being ignored because she goes to grab our arms but someone beats her to it.
"Wait! You don't understand. These two are ex’s. They used to go out but then they had a nasty break up and now hate each other’s guts. That's the problem. Just separate them and they'll be fine. Come on, girl. He isn't worth it" a girl with a million freckles on her face and wavy brown says to Pippy and then she grabs my arm and starts to pull my away. Um, what just happened here? One minute I was glaring at my worst enemy at the moment and then I'm being hauled off by a girl I don't know. WTF!! I'm so surprised by the change of events that I just let the mystery girl pull me away. Pippi seems to believe the story and then claps her hands and tells viewing section that the shows over. They seem very disappointed. Reddy still looks pissed at me as he also walked away. Whatever. He is such a loser and I'm nowhere close to being done with him. The mystery girl pulls me out of the crowd and then leads me to a set of benches near the cabins. I sit down with a huff and cross my arms. The other girl sits down also.
"Phew! That was a close one" she says with a sigh of relief. What's the big deal? She was acting as if we were almost arrested or something.
"Why and who are you?" I ask her while looking at her strangely. The girl sitting next to me has light brown hair with blonde highlights and teeth full of braces.
"I’m Morgan. Sorry to kidnap you like that back there. I was only trying to save your ass. Literally" She tells me seriously. I can save my own ass, thank you. But what does she mean by literally? Do the people here, like beat the bad kids or something? Not that I’m bad or anything. What? I'm not!
"Well I'm Bailey and what exactly do you mean you were trying to save my ass; literally?" I ask her getting a little nervous. I mean, wouldn't you?
"Let me just tell you some things you need to know. First of all, the leaders are the bosses. They control the camp. Even more than the coaches and other adults. You don't want to piss them off or get into trouble; Ever. Or else" Morgan warns me. I raise my eyebrows.
"Or else what?" I ask her getting tired of the dramatics.
"Or else you'll get spanked" Morgan tells me. Um, did she just say what I thought she just said?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on just a dang minute. You mean to tell me that the leaders will spank us if we're bad?" I ask her not believing what she just said. I mean really. Spankings? I don't think so.
"Well not ALL the leaders. Just mostly the guy leaders. The girl leaders will send the bad ones to the guys to deal with" Morgan tells me with a shrug. She's acting like this is no big deal. It's a huge deal.
"You really expect me to believe that?" I ask her in disbelief. Morgan nods her head repeatedly.
"It’s true!!" she tells me. Sure, whatever.
"If it's so true, then why don't the coaches or other staff do anything about it?" I ask her with my arms folded together.
"They don't know about. Duh! It's a very hush hush thing around here" Morgan whispers to me. I roll my eyes. Oh brother.
"Well I'm sure people here don't want to get spanked. No one has said anything to the adults about this?" I ask Morgan this time. I just can't wrap my head around the thought of our leaders, who are a little older than us, spank us.
"It’s that or our leaders can tell the adult people and then you’re kicked out. It's either get spanked or go home" she says. I groan and lean back on the bench. This sucks!
"Plus it's not that bad. The leaders are really nice to you afterwards though" she tells me. Morgan says it as if it’s no big deal. You'll get killed, but it's not that bad. You'll get tied up by huge red heads monsters and be given the Chinese torture, but it's not that bad.
"So am I gonna get spanked or something?" I ask her, cringing slightly. I've only been here for over an hour and I’ve already managed to get into trouble. Although I'm not surprised.
"Nah, since I got you out of the situation, you'll be fine. But I know you'll be watched. So be careful" Morgan warns me. Great, I now I have a little FBI team watching my every move. Lucky me.
"Ugh! That's super. Thanks for giving me all the info, Morgan. I appreciate it" I say to her while smiling at her. Even though I'm still not so sure about all of this crazy spanking talk. It's kinda hard to believe.
"No problem. Anyway, which cabin are you staying in and who's your leader?" Morgan asks me.
"Cabin number eight and Andrew is my leader" I tell her. Her eyes light up
"oh I’m in that cabin too! And you have Andrew Grey? I hear he is really nice and a total softie" she tells me. I am relieved to hear that. Phew! Not a Meanie leader. I was afraid I was going to get a Sergeant or something like that? Thank you soccer angels for looking out for me! What would I do without you? And I'm glad to hear that Morgan is in my cabin too. Now I'll have someone to talk to and not be a loner. Mrs. Fey is currently standing on a pink stool and shouting into a microphone telling us to head toward our cabins.
"Who do you have?" I ask her as we both stand up from the bench.
"Shane. He is really tough but super chill. He also goes to my school" she tells me as we head to get out bags.
"What school do you go to?" I ask her. I know this camp was put together by West Brooke Academy but anybody from any school could come to this.
"West Brooke. You?" Morgan asks as get our bags and head toward cabin eight. I give a smile.
"In transferring to your school this year. I'm going to be a sophomore" I tell her. I should really send a card or something to my soccer angels. They are really working hard today.
"Same here!! Let me tell you all that you need to know about West Brooke" she says as we toward our cabin. Okay so I was wrong. I thought this camp was gonna be lame but it actually isn't so bad. For now anyways and I'm still not so sure about all that spanking business. I guess I'll have to play it safe. Well, I’ll try to anyway. I make no promises.
  "Okay girls, get settled and then in about fifteen minutes you’re going to get into your groups and met your team leaders" Leah tells us. She's in charge of cabins seven through nine and she'll make sure everything goes okay in our cabin. Or that's what she's supposed to do anyway. That's just what Morgan told me. I don't know if I should believe her or not. Especially now after she told me that they spank us here. Yeah, sure whatever. I'll believe that when I see. Anyways, I push my big, stuffed bag under my bed. I'm going to be at this camp for a month, so I had to pack a lot. I nearly broke my back while carrying this stupid bag down the stairs. I look toward my left at Morgan who is neatly unpacking her pillows and stuff for her bed. She's a neat freak; unlike me. I look at the other girls in our cabin. A girl with extremely fuzzy orange hair is listening to her iPod on her bed. I mean does she not own a brush. Actually, her brush probably got lost in all that hair. A brunette with a pimply face is reading a huge novel. I could never read a book that big even if I tried. Which I definitely won't be trying anytime soon. A girl with dark skin and has a long braid going down her back. She looks exactly like the Disney princess from Aladdin. She is sitting on her bed looking around, kinda like what I am doing. She looks shy. The last girl is a blonde with a pixie cut. She is hiding her face behind a soccer magazine. I bet she is an intense player. (Sigh) its official. My cabin sucks. Ugh! Why me? I'm just starting to make nicknames for my roommates when bells go off signaling it's time to go meet our groups. I head out with Morgan.
"So I'll find you before dinner so we can sit together. Okay?" Morgan tells me. I nod my head at her and tell her bye. Oh no, I'm all alone again. Loner alert! Don't make it obvious Bailey. Hurry up and find your group. I quickly head to where my group is supposed to be. I see a guy with curly blonde hair standing with a couple of people. Ah, that must be Andrew. I walk up to him. When he notices me, he gives me a warm smile.
"Hi, I'm Andrew. And you are?" he asks me kindly. I instantly like this guy.
"Bailey Molina" I say and smile back.
"Yup, you’re in this group. Nice to meet you. We're still waiting for a few more people" Andrew tells me. Okay, I now don't believe a word that Morgan was telling me about leaders spanking us. Pshh, Yeah right! There is NO WAY that Andrew would spank anyone. He's too nice. I was getting nervous for nothing. Thanks a lot, Morgan. Now I’m in a pissy mood. Eventually, everybody in our groups arrives and the introductions start. There is a Michael, a Shelley, a Luke, an Amy, a Colton, and a John in our group and I don't want to be friends with any of them. Call me picky if you want to but I know I'm not going to click with any of them. We're not a peanut butter and jelly combination. More like a ................ hmmm, well something that doesn't mix combination. After the little meet and greet, Andrew goes over the camp rules.
"No profanity or fighting will be tolerated in the camp. No smoking is allowed. This camp area is a smoke-free zone. Be respectful to others at all times. Listen to your leader, even if it isn't your regular leader. Don't go wondering off. The rules are pretty simple guys. Just follow them" he says. We nod in understanding. Actually I may have a hard time with a few but let's stay positive and be glad that I haven't broken one of the rules yet. Oh wait, I already have. Damn it! Everyone in the group tells everyone a little about themselves. Yup, just as I predicted my group is BORING! I practically fell asleep just listening to them. Where are my soccer angels? Oh well, what can I do? After a little while longer, the bells go off again and Andrew says that we are free to go to dinner. FINALLY! I can go. I could have ran away from them but I didn't want to look obvious and like a weirdo. But I almost did. I head to the dining hall looking for Morgan. She is waiting by the front entrance.

"Hey girl, let's go eat. I'm STARVING!" she says and pulls my arm to go inside.
"So how's your group?" Morgan asks me once we are sitting down at a table with our food.
"Snoozy!! I could barely keep my eyes open. But Andrew is super duper nice. I don't think you got your facts straight or something because Andrew wouldn't hurt a fly" I say referring to her spanking info.
"It’s really true!! I told you Andrew was a softie. Just because he is super nice doesn't mean that others are. In fact I know that others aren't nice. Take my leader for example. He's really cool but he won't put up with any kind of stupid shit. He'll definitely s-p-a-n-k you" Morgan tells me, spelling out the word instead of just saying it. I roll my eyes at her ways.
"Uh huh. Who's your leader again?" I ask while munching on some carrots. For a camp, the food isn't that bad. I'm surprised. It's usually food that will make you want to barf.
"Shane Garcia" she replies. The name reminds me of someone else.
"Is my "ex" on your team?" I ask, remembering that Reddy said that his leader was a Shane.
"Yeah, his name is Tyler. Oh! By the way, when Shane was going over the rules about being respectful towards others, he looked right at Tyler. Tyler turned so red" Morgan tells me with a grin. I almost spit out the water I was drinking. I quickly face her.
"No way!" I say to her with a smile. Ha! That jerk got what he deserved. Strike one for me.
"Way! It was so awesome" she says smiling too.
"So did Shane say what would happen if you broke a rule?" I ask Morgan next.
"He said don't break a rule and you won't have to find out" she tells me. Ohhhh, mysterious. Give me a break. I'm still not believe the spanking thing.
"So have you ever been spanked here?" I ask. Morgan nods her head.
"Yeah, I have. That's why I know that they spank here" she tells me. My mouth goes dry and I look at her face carefully. She isn't joking. Oh God. I was really hoping that she wasn't serious. Okay, I change my mind. I believe her and I better watch my ass.
 The next night:
I'm soooooo glad that it's bedtime. I'm exhausted. Today was so tiring. You see, the first half of the day was soccer drills and practices with all the coaches. Then there was a lunch break. After the lunch break was when we went into our groups and our leaders took over and we did stuff as a group until late afternoon. You then could take showers and rest for awhile before dinner. After dinner, there is always going to be a fun activity like a movie or show or something along those lines. That’s how the next month is going to be like. Which is a good thing because I'm actually enjoying myself; surprisingly. And okay, I'll admit that I was a little quick to judge my group. They're not that bad. And Andrew is still nice. Except that he was acting a little weird. Like something was bothering him. Hmmm, I'll think about that later in bed. Anyways, I'm currently walking to my cabin from the bathroom after brushing my teeth. Some girls take forever in front of the mirror. My old grandma can move faster than they could. Oh wait, I think I forgot my hairbrush in there. (Sigh) now I have to walk all the way back there. Good thing it's close. I walk back to the bathroom area to retrieve my hairbrush. A girl who was in there when I first left is still in there staring at herself. See! I told you. I walk back out with my brush in hand when someone says
"well, well, well, if it isn't Ms. Blondie" I stop and roll my eyes. I turn towards the voice and cross my arms.
"Oh hi, Reddy. Long time no see" I say back just as smoothly. He still looks the same. Although, I don't know what I was expecting. Maybe for him to cut his hair or have a broken leg. Well I can wish, can't I?
"I wish it was longer" he says to me as he walks closer to me. We're now standing within about ten feet of each other.
"What do you want, Reddy?" I asks him, acting bored of his presence already. I know it will get to him. Which it does.
"I just wanted to tell you that you and your fat self don't belong here. It's best that you'd just leave" he tells me with a smirk. This remark came out of nowhere. I'm so surprised that I don't even have a fast enough comeback for him. Reddy apparently is done with me and walks away while laughing. At me. My body is filled with rage. What a jackass. Why did he tell me that? I should have slapped him. But just as my body filled with anger, it all quickly left. I hurry back into the bathroom and run into one of the stalls. Tears fall down my face. I'm not a wishy washy person. I HATE crying but what he said hurts and he knows it. I can't believe I showed him my weakness. I have no idea how he did. You see, I used to be overweight. I didn't like looking at myself in the mirror and thought I wasn't pretty. But then I started playing soccer and lost a ton of weight. I'm not skinny but I'm not fat or chubby either. I guess you could call me curvy? Even though I've lost weight the emotional issues still bother me. I'm still really self conscience about my body. Maybe that's how Reddy figured it out. But he's a guy. How does he know that kind of stuff? Hmmm, another thing to think about tonight. Ugh! I'm definitely going to get him back for this. I don't care if I get spanked for it either. That loser will pay. And I bet I can get myself out of the spanking with Andrew if I do somehow earn one. Ha! Win-win situation for me. I try to wipe all the tears from my face but I bet my eyes are still red. Grrrrr! Stupid Reddy. I walk out of the stall and out of the bathroom area. I turn the corner of building toward my cabin when I bump into someone. I'm not in one of my nice moods.
"Will you watch where you’re going?" I say with my hands on my hips. I look up at whoever it is. My blue eyes are staring into pair of dark brown ones.
"Sorry, didn't mean to run into you" the person who I ran into says to me. Okay, I usually don't aw over people but this guy is seriously HOT! He has black hair, tan skin obviously from playing in the sun, and dark brown eyes that are depthless. I quickly snap out of my trance
"Oh um it's okay" I say back to this hot mystery person. Snap out of it, Bailey. Don’t be all girlie girl. You’re tougher than that. I look back into his eyes and notice that he is looking at me weirdly. What's up with that? Okay, I think I should go now. I make my move to go around him.
"Is everything going okay?" he says to me before I can even walk a step. Okay random question there. I check my face to see if it is still wet from my tears. Nope all dry, unless I have tear stains.
"Ummmm yeah I guess so. Should everything be okay?" I ask him back. Maybe there is some rapist loose among the camp and this guy is looking for him but at the same time trying not to make everybody scared. Because let me tell you right now if that does happen, I would be packing my bags. I now look at the guy in front of me suspiciously.
"Yeah I was just wondering if everything was going okay. You didn't forget anything at home, no problems with anybody, any injuries or homesickness?" he asks me with a shrug. I think back on the little 'chit chat' I had earlier with Reddy. Actually I have a new name for him: the devil. Ha! But I'm no snitch. It's between him and me only. It's not his business what happened.
"Nope. I'm all good" I say hoping to end this conversation and go and jump into my bed and sleep away, forgetting about my past. The guy then gives me a small smile. (Sigh) he is so fine! Shut up, Bailey. I shake to my senses again.
"Just checking. Come on, I'll walk you back to your cabin" he says and starts to walk away from the bathroom. Wait a minute......Something just clicked in my head. This guy is a leader. Oh damn, but I didn't do anything wrong; surprisingly. I hurry up and walk beside him.
"What number is your cabin?" He asks me while glancing down at me.
"Eight" I say. I also wanted to add that it’s the loser cabin, but it is a leader I'm talking to so I better watch what I say. And Morgan's warning about spanking is still in the back of my mind. Is it really true? I mean she did say that she was spanked but how does she know that ALL the leaders do it. It could have only been hers. It could still all be crazy talk. Hmmmm, I don't know what to think. Ugh! I'm soooo confused. Me and the unknown guy make small talk. He asked me how I liked the camp blah blah blah. Stuff like that. When we get to my cabin, Leah is there getting everybody settled into bed. I've come to realize that Leah is a shouter. She will shout everything out. Even if you ask her a simple question, she'll shout the answer out. And that is exactly what she is doing now.
"Girls, get to bed! I don't have all night to wait for you all! I have other cabins to attend too! Hurry up!!"She shouts. I can tell that fuzzy haired and the book worm are scared of her. They practically dive into their beds and hide under the covers. The blonde takes her time closing her magazine as if she has all the time in the world. Morgan's sitting on her bed and waves to me as I walk into the cabin.
"Leah, can you be any louder?" unknown guy says to her as he leans against the door frame. She turns around to face him and then smirks at him.
"Actually I can. Do you want to hear?" Leah asks back. Unknown guy rolls his eyes.
"No thank you" he says to her before turning to me and says
"bye. I hope everything keeps going okay" he tells me with a wink and then backs up and starts to walk away from the cabin.
"Hey, wait for me. Girls, get to bed. Now!!" Leah says and hurries out of the cabin to catch up with the unknown dude who I still don't know the name of. You would think someone would have said his name by now. Sheesh. I walk to my bed and sit cross legged while facing Morgan who had a curious look on her face.
"Okay who was that guy?" I ask while pointing at the door. Morgan rolls her eyes.
 “That was Shane, my leader” Morgan tells me while fluffing up her pillow and leans back on it.

“Ohhhhhh” I say. Wow! She has one hot leader. Okay, that’s enough Bailey. No more thinking about what he looks like. Or a better idea, don’t even think about him. Moran groans. I look back over to her.

“What?” I ask her curiously. Is she in pain or something?

“Not you too! I bet you were just thinking ‘wow! He is one hot leader’ or something like that” she whispers to me. I blink my eyes for a second before reacting to her nonsense accusation.

“What!! No, that is not true!!” I say loudly while crossing my arms together.

“Shhhhh. In case you haven’t noticed, some people are trying to sleep” Pixie girl says to me from under her sleeping mask. I glare at her and roll my eyes.

“Mhmmm. I saw that look on your face. It’s okay though because you’re not the only one. A lot of girls think Shane is hot. Even some leaders do too” Morgan tells me. Is my face that readable? Hmm, I’m gonna have to work on my poker stick or card face or whatever you call it.

“Sure, I think he is super cute but I’m not like ‘oh my God!!! He is like sooooo HOT! I want to have my babies with him” I say in a high pitched girly girl voice. Although if we did have babies together they would turn out soo cu- STOP. Don’t even think about it, brain. Don’t even go there.

“Whatever you say” Morgan tells me while wiggling her eyebrows at me. I roll my eyes.

“Anyway, why don’t you like him?”  I ask her wondering if she is blind.

“Oh I do like him but I don’t think he is like spectacular or anything” she says. I raise my eyebrows. What isn’t she saying?

“Who do you like?” I ask her with a smirk. Morgan’s eyes widen and her cheeks grow red. Oh, I caught her this time.

“Someone, but I’m not saying who; yet. I don’t want to jinx anything” she tells me. I shrug my shoulders.

“Fair enough. But I’ll be waiting” I say with a grin. She grins back at me and was about to say something else before we were rudely interrupted.

“Will you two shut up and quit whispering over there. I’m gonna tell leader loud mouth about you if you don’t go to sleep” Pixie girl tells us annoyed while sitting up in bed. Who died and made her boss? I was thinking about saying it to her but I’m too tired for that kind of business tonight. Lucky her. Me and Morgan stand up and get into our beds. My mind wonders off and I’m thinking about a ton of things. I’m also trying to NOT think about someone. (Sigh) I’m not having a lot of luck tonight.

Next day – Late afternoon:
I just finished taking a shower and now I’m heading back to my cabin. Have I said how much I like Andrew as a leader? He is the best! He let us go early before any of the other teams so we would have as much time as we want in the showers. Awesome, I know. I’m humming Britney Spears new song when I hear someone some running up behind me.

"Bailey! Wait up!" Morgan says coming up beside me. I stop and turn toward her. Warehouse live
"hey. What's the 911 emergency?" I ask her curiously. Morgan has an excited look on her face.
"Guess what I found out today?" she asks me in one rushed breath. That aliens exist? That I become the best soccer player to ever live? That Reddy was somehow kidnapped by a Russian spy and is never seen again? Well I can wish can't I? Except the alien one. I'm not so sure about that one.
"Hmmmm, I don't know" I say with a shrug.
"Well when we were getting into our teams, Shane wasn't there but Alex, another team leader, was. He said that Shane is held up for awhile and will be coming later. I didn't think much of it until he Shane came back..........Tyler" she tells me with a wicked grin. I blink at her. So?
"And your point is?" I ask her. Am I supposed to react to that?
"Well Tyler's face was red and splotchy and Shane's arm was around his shoulder in a kind of brotherly way as they walked toward our group...... Also in a he just got spanked kind of way" Morgan says to me. I roll my eyes. I can’t wait to hear about this.
"What makes you say that and what could he have gotten in trouble for?" I ask her folding my arms and waiting expectantly. Not that I'm surprised Reddy got in trouble, he probably deserved it. But still; how does she know.
"When I saw Tyler close up, he looked like he has been crying. That’s major sign number one. Also Shane was being super nice to him. Major sign number two" she says. Those are not major signs at all.
"Maybe he's gay" I say with a shrug and a grin. Morgan glares at me. She's not amused.
"No he is not. Remember how I said that leaders are nice to you after a spanking? Do you see where I'm going with this?" she asks me. Yeah I remember but that doesn't mean I actually believe her.
"Yeah I see but what could Tyler have done?" I ask her next. I could name a few things easily.
"Shane then reminded us to follow all the rules and to not think you can get away with anything that you do break because you will always get caught. So that means Tyler broke one of the rules. So there, I told you!" Morgan tells me with a smug look on her face.
"Okay so you might be right" I say to her and start walking again to our cabin.
"Mhmm. I just wonder what rule Tyler broke?" she asks me as she walks with me. I instantly think back to last night when I had my little show down with Tyler near the bathroom. Could that be the reason he got into trouble? But how would someone gave found out about that? Unless...... Someone heard us. Someone like Shane. And that’s why he was asking me if I was okay. A slow evil grin forms on my face.
"Well whatever Tyler did, I'm sure he deserved it. I mean, if he did get spanked that is" I say to Morgan. She nods her head in agreement. Now I changed my mind. I bet he did get spanked because it really does make a lot of sense now. That also means me: two. Reddy: zero. Ha! I'm on a roll and I haven't even had to lift a finger. Yup, life is good! Let's just hope it stays that way.
 Next day - after lunch:
"Andrew's group report to the announcement area; immediately" the loud speakers blare out. Hmmmm, that's weird. I wonder what's up. I head to the area where Ms. Barbie first gave her welcoming speech to everyone on the first day. I see other people from my group already there. And speak of the devil, guess who arrives. Ms. Barbie herself.
"Welcome everyone" she says with her perfect smile. I roll my eyes.
"Your probably confused on why your here. This year at camp, you were put in Andrew's care. Unfortunately, that will no longer be the case. Andrew has come down with a severe case of strep throat and will unable be able to work here at this camp" Ms. Barbie tells us her voiced laced with too much sympathy. Geez, she's acting like Andrew died.
"But don't you worry because things are looking up. You all have been put into new teams. So new leaders, new friends, and a better opportunity. So go look at the bulletin and see what teams you're on" she says, her smile not once leaving her face. Does her mouth ever get tired? Mine sure would. I walk with my soon to be terminated team to the bulletin board. I let the other people go first. I'm not looking forward to seeing who I got. When it finally my turn, I go up and find my name. When I see who it is my stomach drops.
Bailey Molina - Shane Garcia
What!!! Noooooooo! Anyone but him. According to Morgan, he is like one of the toughest leaders here. And I had to get him. I huff and fold my arms.
"Who’d you get?" a girl on my team asks.
"Shane" I say with a scowl.
"Oh I hear he's nice" she says. I think back to when he walked me to my cabin. I guess he can be but I don't know about on the field.
"I guess" I say with a shrug. Especially after a spanking. Wait get that thought out of your mind, Bailey!!!
Anyways, we all give each other hugs since we probably won't be hanging out together again. After that I go and try to find my new team. Ugh! Lucky me.
"Bailey! What are you doing here?" Morgan says when she sees me. Her team, I mean my team is apparently on a water break when I walk up. She comes over to me with a smile.
"Hey. Guess who's joining your team?" I say to her. Her eyes widen.
"You are? Yay! I won't be all alone now" she says and then grabs me tight in a hug. Okay I'm not a real huggy person especially when someone is hot and sweaty. Gross!
"Yeah I am. So where's Shane?" I ask her. She points behind her and that is when I see Shane. He is sitting on the ground and there is group of people around him. Well, I guess I should go over th-
"come on! I'll take you to him" Morgan says and pulls me over to him before I even have a chance to finish my thought.
"Shane!" she calls out. He and everybody else over there turn their heads to look at us coming.
"Look we have a new player on our team" Morgan says when we're standing in front of Shane. Everybody on the team stares at me. Thanks for putting me on the spot, Morgan.
"um I don't think anyone can just switch teams out of the blue" the pixie bad ass wanna be from my cabin says in a know it all voice.
"Yeah especially into this team" A girl with a brunette bob that goes longer in the front and shorter in the back. She is standing next to the Ms. Pixie with her arms folded. Trust me sweetie, I don't want to be on your team.
"Hey guys, I think we need more water......" a voice says coming over to the group. I turn my head and my eyes zero in on the person. Reddy. It was like time stopped literally. We just stopped and stared at each other. I completely forgot he was on this team. Ugh, great. Morgan jabs me in the ribs to snap my attention away from him.
" so what's your name?" Shane asks me. I open my mouth but Ms. Loud mouth next to me beats me to it.
"Her names Bailey" Morgan tells him. I roll my eyes. She is unbelievable sometimes. Shane grins.
"Thank you Morgan for being her spokesperson" He says and then goes around and tells everyone's name to me. I pretended to listen. I don't need to know their names if I'm just going to make up my own nicknames for them later. After the introductions were made, Shane stands up.
"Let’s get going guys. Today were just going to do some conditioning" he says and tells us to head toward the field. Shane walks with me on the way there.
"So are you ready?" he asks me. Nope, not one bit.
"As I'll ever be" I answer him.
"Fair warning, I push my team hard" he tells me. Oh really?
"Unfortunately for you, I don't like to be pushed. Fair warning for you" I tell him right back. Shane smirks.
"I always like a challenge" he says. He wants to play that game, does he? I smirk back at him and say
"so do I"
Oh my God, I can't do this anymore!! I collapse on the ground, struggling for breath. Is this how it feels to die? I roll onto my back and stare up at the clear blue skies. I then close my eyes and try to calm my ragged breath. In case you’re wondering what's up with me, let me first tell you that I HATE MY NEW TEAM!!! I mean seriously, I don't think I can handle it at all. So Shane said conditioning and I thought that meant run a couple of laps around the field and do some jumping jacks. Boy was I wrong. Apparently by conditioning he meant doing a million pushups and sit ups, jumping ropes, crunches, and lots and lots of running. I thought I was in good shape but damn it was soooooo hard. But at least I'm not the only person who was struggling. The girl from my cabin who looks like the Disney princess from Aladdin had a hard time keeping up too. So did Morgan and a few others. If this is how it's going to be for the rest of camp, I'm definitely going to have a problem. So will Shane since he will be dealing with me. And speaking of him, I'm definitely going to curb those rumors about him being nice. Yeah right!! He is so mean. He doesn't care about his team at all. He just watches us suffer his stupid conditioning drills. Unbelievable, I tell you. Oh yes, there will definitely be a problem. You can count on it. My eyes are still closed while I continue to lie on the ground. Suddenly a shadow hides the sun and covers my face.
"Bailey, what are doing??" a voice asks me. I open my eyes to see Shane looking down at me with his arms folded.
"Dying. Build me a grave and throw me in it, please!!" I beg him. Shane rolls his eyes.
"Trust me, if I had a shovel I would. Why are you being such a drama queen? The faster you get your three miles down, the faster you can leave" he tells me. I glare up at him. Do I look like bionic woman?
"Can’t I just do one mile? My legs and arms are sooooo sore" I pout. You’re probably thinking, you’re really out of shape for a soccer player. Listen, it's the end of summer. I haven't done a lot of running since soccer season last year and I've pretty much sat around and done nothing. So my body is not used to doing all this exercise at one time. As if you couldn't tell.
"No. You’re going to do your three miles even if it takes you all day and night to do them. And it's really not that much considering you usually run six miles during a soccer game. So you should be happy" Shane tells me as he walks around me and grabs my arm and then pulls me up to stand next to him. I huff and pull my arm free of his grasp.
"Yeah well I think you should go easy at first and then work your way up. That's the obvious thing to do" I say. How does he not know that? That's clearly kindergarten stuff. Duh! I can tell that I'm getting to him though.
"Sweetie, I was going easy. If you want to see what hard is, I'll show you but I don't think your team mates would appreciate it" Shane says with smirk. I clench my fists toward my sides and stomp my foot.
"You sir, suck majorly. And I'll have you know-" I tell him loudly before a new voice says
"whoa whoa whoa, what is this? West Brooke Academy Monster showdown?" Me and Shane both turn our head toward the new person. It's a guy with curly brown hair and blue eyes. He has a big grin on his face.
"What do you want, Alex?" Shane asks him clearly annoyed that our argument was interrupted. Alex walks up to us and stands next to Shane. I take it that this guy is also a leader.
"Well I was trying to find you and see where the hell you were at but now I realize why your held up at the moment" Alex answers grinning bigger now and patting Shane on the back. I roll my eyes.
"What’d you need me for?" Shane asks him. Yes, why did you have to interrupt us?
"I was wondering if you knew anything about tonight's activities." Alex asks Shane. What are we doing tonight? Last night we got to make tie die shirts. It was pretty awesome.
"No, I'm not helping out with it. But ask Becca. I think she's in charge of it" Shane replies. Keep talking as if I'm not even here.
"Okay I will. I don't know if I'm supposed to be helping tonight or not. Ha! As if that's going to make a difference. Anyways, what are you guys talking about over here?" Alex asks us with a cheeky grin and a curious look. I raise my eyebrows at him. I'm starting to like this guy. Hmph! Why couldn't I have gotten him as my leader?
"You can go now Alex" Shane tells him. Alex snorts.
"And miss the show? Hell no! If I had known it was going to be good, I would have brought some popcorn along" he says laughing. Shane stares at him unamused. These guys are clearly good friends.
"What?" Alex asks shrugging and smiling now. Shane rolls his eyes and was about to respond when someone comes up behind us.

Hey, it’s the Disney princess girl. She is huffing and puffing as she continues to run her three miles. Or tries to anyways. She is going really, reapply slowly. Almost as if she is walking. That's funny because I thought I was the last person running. Yes, I'm not last!!! From the looks of Shane, he thought I was last too. Disney girl comes up toward us and stops.
"Sorry Shane, am I going too slow?" she asks him with a worried look. I look at her like she's crazy. Don’t tell him sorry. He doesn't deserve it. Shane gives her a smile.
"Nah, your doing really well and trying your best. Your actually setting a very good example for others on your team. Bailey. Are you taking notes?" he asks me smirking.
"Why should I? I'm not even in last place!! No offense, or anything" I say quickly to Disney girl. I don't want to hurt her feelings, especially since she had nothing to do with this. Except......she just had to run up when we were talking. So in away it she kinda us to blame. Wait, no! Don't blame her, Bailey. Blame your stupid leader.
"Yeah, but your not even trying. At all" Shane says disapprovingly. Pshh! What has it looked like I've been doing? Enjoying a leisurely massage? I glare at him some more.
"Okay, I think it's time for the half time show. So everybody take a break and breath in and out" Alex says slowly. Shane rolls his eyes at him. Alex laughs.
"Good idea, Alex. Except the breathing in and out stuff. Anya, you can walk the rest of the miles and Bailey will join you" Shane's tells her. Disney girl nods her head and starts to walk away, but stops to wait for me. I roll my eyes at Shane and walk toward Disney girl. We walk through the woods on the path without saying anything at first. I'm still seething mad over Shane. After I've calmed down a little, I glance over at Disney girl. She seems to be a little nervous. You know the saying, you were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Yeah, I'm sure she's thinking that right now.
"Has anyone told you before that you look like Jasmine from Aladdin?" I ask her. I just couldn't stand the silence anymore. It was killing me. She looks surprised that I'm talking to her. She looks at me as if to say "who, me?"
"well have you?" I ask again.
"Um no?" she replies, probably thinking 'wow, this chick is random.'
"I think you totally do. I'll show you a picture on my phone when we get back to the cabin. It's as if you literally walked out of the movie. In fact, I've got the best nick name for you. Jazzy. Short for Jasmine. Is it okay if I call you that?" I ask her. Geez, I'm not usually a chatty Kathy but when good ideas pop into my head I just have to share them.
"Um sure. I like it" She says with a small smile. Good idea turned into brilliant idea. Heehee.
"Good because I would have kept calling you that even if you didn't want me to" I tell her smiling back at her. Jazzy's smile grows bigger. We talk the rest of our three miles and then head to our dorm together.
"Hey do you want to sit with me and my friend at dinner?" I ask Jazzy outside the cabin door. She nods her head happily.
"I'd love to" she says with a big smile. We get our shower stuff and then head to the bathroom. When I get there, Morgan is leaving. She quickly changes her course right back into the bathroom.
"You. Explain. Now!" she tells me. Did she loose her ability to form sentences?
"What do you want me to explain? You were there!" I tell her.
"Well yeah but what happened when you were running your miles? I heard that you and Shane got into a huge fight" Morgan says to me with wide eyes. Apparently word travels fast here.
"I don't want to talk about it" I say. I don't want to be reminded about this tragic afternoon.
"Ugh! All I'm going to say is that you were lucky that Shane didn't you know what to you. Because apparently that is what it looked like he was going to do if Alex hadn't arrived " Morgan tells me. I look over at her suspiciously.
"How do you know that? Were you spying on us??" I ask glaring at her. Some friend she is. Morgan quickly raises her hands up in defense.
"I swear I didn't. But someone was and I don't know who. You see I hears about this from Julie who heard it from Lola who heard it from Casey and the list goes on and on" she says dramatically.
"But they're not even from our team" I say.
"I know, so who ever saw it is spreading the word around fast" Morgan says. Great another issue. I wonder who it is.
"We’ll discuss this later at dinner. Oh by the way, Anya from our team is going to sit with us" I inform her.
"Okay cool. I'll go ask more questions to see if I can find out who saw you" she tells me.
"Kay see ya" I say and head to a shower stall. As I'm washing my hair, I'm thinking about what Morgan just told me. Whoever spied on me and told the whole freaking world is going to pay. Big time.

"So I've made a list in my head of all the suspects who I think could have done it" I tell Morgan and Jazzy. I still can't believe someone would spy on me and then spread it around. Wait with all the enemies I have made recently, I don't think I should be so surprised. But still.
"Okay who are they?" Morgan asks.
"Before I start I have to tell you that I like to give people nicknames" I tell them while dipping my fries into some ketchup.
"Yeah, in case we haven't noticed" Morgan says sarcastically and pointing to Jazzy. I roll my eyes.
"Anyways I think Reddy, Reddy's BFF, or Paris and Nicole did it" I tell them.
"So your referring to Tyler, Craig his friend, and Zoey and Megan. Good choices. I think so too" Morgan agrees.
"I'm surprised you didn't say Shane's name too" Jazzy says. Don't worry, his name was the first I thought of. But then I started to think about. Shane doesn't seem like the type of guy who would go around blabbing about what happened. Even I know that. That’s unfortunate because I can't add something against him now. Hmph!
"yeah he did come to my mind at first but I don't think he would do it" I tell them.
"Yeah that's not his character" Morgan say agreeing with me.
"Speaking of Shane, don't look behind you" Jazzy says.
"Yeah don't" Morgan adds quickly. I look at them weirdly. Well of course in going to look behind me since they said it. What if a rapist is behind me holding a knife? I need to know. I slowly turn around and look across the room to see a leaders table. And guess who I make eye contact with? Yup, Shane. I instantly glare at him and he does the same to me. I can tell Alex is enjoying the show with the way he is smiling. He seems to always have a front row seat. I roll my eyes and turn around in my seat with a huff.
"First of all, thanks a lot and secondly I'm adding Alex to my list" I tell Morgan and Jazzy. He was there after all and he looks like the kind of guy who likes to spread stuff around.
"I don't think........ Hmmm, well maybe" Morgan says thinking about it.
"But he's a leader. Why would he tell any of us what happened?" Jazzy asks. Good point but you never know.
"Yeah the only people Alex would tell are leaders" Morgan says to me.
"Well what if someone over heard him telling one of the leaders? That could very well have happened" I say.
"That’s true but I still think someone else did it" Morgan says finishing off her juice.
"So do I but I'm still keeping Alex on my list. Except he will be on the bottom" I tell them and stand up to throw my trash away.
"We’ll just have to keep our eyes and ears open" Morgan says.
"And when we do find out who it was, it will totally be revenge time" Jazzy says with a small grin. Oh I really like this girl.
"Most definitely" I tell her matching her grin. We walk outside and sit on the huge porch to wait for tonight’s activity. Apparently it's outside because there are a group of leaders setting stuff up. One of the leader's seems to be in charge because she is bossing everyone around with the way she is pointing her fingers and making commands. Sheesh, control freak much. She had bleach blonde hair with brown highlights tied into a ponytail and is wearing huge bug eyed sunglasses. And Shane called me a diva. Puh-Leeze! Then something crosses my mind.
"Hey is that girl wearing the sunglasses, Becca?" I ask them. Morgan nods her head.
"Isn’t she dating Shane?" Jazzy asks her
"Not anymore. They broke up during the school year" Morgan says. Oh really? They dated? I look back over at bug eyes. I'm not surprised they were together. They both seem to be bossy people.
"So why'd they break up?" I ask turning back toward Morgan and Jazzy.
"I don't know. There were a ton of rumors going around at the time but I didn't believe any of them. Especially since they are still friends" Morgan says.
"Oh so they go to the same school?" I ask next.
"Yeah, West Brooke Academy" Morgan tells me. I groan. Ugh! I forgot that Shane goes to my new school. Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
"Oh stop it. It's not going to be that bad. Just don't do anything stupid and you'll be fine" Morgan says. I roll my eyes.
"Well she's done some pretty stupid things already and yet she hasn't gotten into trouble" Jazzy says. What's that supposed to mean?
"You got that right" Morgan agrees. I glare at them.
"Well geeze, thanks a lot you guys" I say sarcastically. What losers.
"Okay new subject. How come you make nicknames for everyone instead of using their names?" Morgan asks. How should I know? I don't question my motives. I just go ahead and do it.
"I don't know. I guess it's fun and I'm too lazy to learn names" I say with a shrug. And it's a whole lot easier. They should try it sometime.
"So how come I don't have a nickname?" Morgan asks while crossing her arms and waiting expectantly.
"I don't know. My nicknames for people come naturally. I can't force my brain to come up with one. It has to come up on its own. So don't take it personally" I explain to Morgan. She sighs.
"Okay. Whatever. But I'll have you know that I feel very unloved right now" she says with a hurt expression. I know she's just acting. Well, I hope she's acting anyway.
"Sorry, don't hate on my brain" I tell her pointing to my head.
"Well your going to soon hate your brain if you don't start thinking straight around Shane or any leaders. But especially Shane" Morgan says. I roll my eyes.
"I don't think so but thanks for the warning" I says. Jazzy and Morgan shake their heads at me.
"Your hopeless" Jazzy says. That's funny because that's not the first time I've been told that. I wonder why?
Two days later:
"Bailey, can you just do as your told for once?" Morgan asks me while one water break.
"Why does he have to be so bossy? Can he not say please for once?" I ask her. I bet it’s not even in his vocabulary.
"If Shane said please would you do as he said right away?" Jazzy asks. Hmmmm, would I? Maybe.
"Depends on how he asks it" I tell them. They both roll their eyes and groan. What?
"Hopeless, hopeless, hopeless!" Morgan tells me. I shrug. That's me. What can they do?
"I'm tired of shuffling you away every time you want to argue" Jazzy says. You see, we came up with this plan to keep me out of trouble. Anytime I want to argue back, Morgan or Jazzy would quickly pull me somewhere else. To avoid temptation they said.
"Me too" Morgan says.
"Fine don't then" I tell them and get more water. I'm fine all by myself.
"And let you get into trouble? No way" Morgan says. Ugh! Make up your minds then.
"Okay look, I'll try to control my temper" I tell them.
"Thank you" Jazzy says. Oh don't count on it working.
My team on my team is winning! Confusing huh? You see, we're split up into two teams and are now playing a game. And I'm scoring a ton of goals. So now I'm a really good soccer player but a really bad conditioning player. I can tell I've surprised a lot of people with my soccer ability. Even Shane is a little surprised. Ha! I'm always full of surprises so watch out. Anyways, I turn my head just in time to see someone push Jazzy onto the ground. Whether it was on accident or on purpose, I don't know. Then no one on her team helps her up. Seriously? What pigs! So like the good friend that I am, I take the time to walk over to Jazzy. I stick my hand out for her to help her up. She takes it and stands up. Jazzy then gives me a grateful smile.
"Thanks Bailey" she says to me. I smile back.
"No prob" I say. I should get like a badge or something.
"Um this isn't the time or place to stop and chit chat" a snotty voice says behind me. I roll my eyes before turning around to face the pixie girl. Her friend is next to her also. So when they are together, I call them Paris and Nicole.
"Sorry. I was just helping someone up since her own team failed to do so" I say nowhere near sorry.
"It’s a soccer game. Not a daycare" Paris says to me next. I raise my eyebrows at her. Oh really?
"Oh. So you wouldn't help your little friend here up if someone did something like this?" I say and push Nicole to the ground.
 "Hey!! What was that for?" Paris shouts at me. Nicole looks as if she might cry. What a faker.
"Um I kinda just pushed her over. But she needs to get over it. It is a soccer game in case you haven't noticed" I say matching Paris's voice. Paris helps Nicole up off the ground.
"Yeah but you pushed her over on purpose" she exclaims. I roll my eyes.
"So? It's not a daycare" I tell her with a smirk. She growls at me.
"You’re a freaking bitch!! Who do you think you are?" Nicole says to me getting up in my face. Oh your trying to act tough, aren't you? Too bad I'm not fazed by it. I don't even flinch or back away.
"Someone helping their friend" I simply state. Paris and Nicole roll their eyes at me.
"Just so you know I would so give you a piece of my mind if we weren't here right now" Paris tells me angrily.
"Oh so your threatening me now? What? You wanna fight me? I'd like to see you try" I tell her with a death glare. They both get closer to me. Morgan comes behind me in a kind of I got your back kind of way. The team is crowding around us now. The guys seem to want the cat fight to happen. The girls seem nervous. Whatever. Let's just get this show on the road.
"Okay, everybody separate. Now!!" Shane suddenly yells at us. Everybody instantly backs away fast. I glare at Paris and Nicole on last time before stepping back with the help from Morgan and Jazzy. One look at Shane and you can tell he isn't happy.
"Shane, did you see what she did to-" Paris starts to tell him but was cut off.
"Quiet!" Shane says. The whole team is silent. I'm biting my bottom lip hard. You know that feeling you get when you’re in trouble but you have the sudden urge to laugh. That's what's happening to me right now. Everybody looks so scared. It’s as if they haven't seen a mad person before. Shane is just staring at us while everyone looks down at the feet.
"I don't want to ever witness something like that again. Do you hear me?" Shane asks us while continuing to stare us down. Heads instantly nodded up and down.
"If it does happen again, you can count on the whole team running for all of next practice. Clear?" Shane asks us next. Very clear. Let's just hope I can remember it.
"Everyone can leave except Bailey. Zoey and Megan, I'll talk to you two tonight" Shane tell us. Uh-oh. I have a baaaaaad feeling about this.
"Your lucks finally run out" Jazzy tells me as she walks by me. Okay, bad feeling just got bigger.
"Good luck. You’re going to need it" Morgan whispers to me as she also walks by me. Thanks guys. You’re a great help. I roll my eyes and walk toward Shane. Paris and Nicole first looked shocked that they were called out too and are now sending me death glares. I walk up to Shane who is waiting for me.
"Come on, let's go sit down and talk" he says indicating one of the benches on the sides of the fields. I walk behind Shane as he leads me toward a bench and sit down next to him. He sighs.
"You really know how to get yourself into a mess, don't you?" he asks me. Yeah I do and I'm proud of it.
"It comes naturally" I tell him with a small grin. I might be crazy but I thought I saw a small trace of a grin on Shane's face. Hmmm, maybe I just imagined it.
"Yeah well it's something you better work on because that kind of behavior that you just showed isn't allowed. Ever" he warns me. I look up into Shane's dark eyes. I'm surprised he isn't angry anymore. I thought he would be yelling right now. I huff and quickly stand up in front of him.
"But I was just helping my friend up when I saw that no one else was going to help her. What's wrong with that? Are you saying I shouldn't help others?" I ask him with my hands on my hips. Shane rolls his eyes.
"Girl, chill your ass. I wasn't talking about that" he tells me and takes my hand and pulls me down next to him again.
"You weren't?" I ask him confused. Well then what did I do?
"No, I wasn't. Actually, I was going to take back what I said about you. You surprisingly are a good a good example" Shane says. I am? I mean duh, of course I am. I smile happily.
"But you quickly lost that title after you almost started a fight" He tells me. My smile drops. What!!
"No fair. I didn't actually fight" I tell him with a pout while folding my arms.
"But you would have if I hadn't stopped you all. So that's why you’re in trouble" Shane says. I roll my eyes.
"And by trouble, what do you plan on exactly doing?" I ask Shane. Bad feeling just multiplied.
"I plan on spanking you" He tells me while looking down at me. I really hope I didn't hear what I thought I just heard.

I gasp and stand up quickly.
"So it is true" I say surprised. I didn't actually believe it but now that Shane just confirmed it, I definitely believe it. Especially since I'm apparently about to get my butt kicked.
"Yeah and clearly you didn't believe it" Shane says standing as well in front of me. Well no duh. Who would?
"Wait, you’re not actually planning on spanking me right? You’re just trying to scare me" I ask Shane warily as I slowly back away from him.
"You wish" he tells me. Actually I really am wishing. A whole lot.
"But I won't get into anymore trouble. I promise" I tell him. As this point, I'll say anything to save my ass.
"Well you may say that now, but I doubt you'll keep that promise" Shane says. How does he know that? I could actually keep the promise. Hmph!
"I will!!!" I tell Shane urgently. Please, please, please just take my word for it. I beg you. He clearly doesn't believe me. Jerk!!!
"Mhmm. I'll just give you some motivation to keep that promise" Shane says to me. Oh my gosh, it's useless. I'm officially going to get spanked. I'm doomed!!!! I wonder if I could run. As if reading my mind, Shane says
"don't even think about running. I'll catch you in two seconds flat" ugh! I'll throw my idea out the window then.
"But you can't do this!!" I say loudly. I mean who does he think he is?
"Fine. I'll just go tell the administration to call your parents to come get you" Shane says. Ugh! I don't like that choice either. I know my mom wouldn't be happy about coming to get me since she hates leaving her new husband who I hate. Plus I'd hate to leave also. But do I really want a spanking? I haven't had one in years and I don't want one now. Hmmmmm, I'll guess I'll just have to go with the obvious choice. I sigh.
"Well.......... I guess you'll just have to call my mom. Which way is the office again?" I ask and start to leave but was stopped by Shane's voice.
"Would it really be worth it to leave? I mean really? Is it?" he asks me. Um yeah.
"Why would I want you to spank me?" I ask him like he is crazy.
"Because then you wouldn’t have to leave. Especially since your such a great player, it'd be a real shame if you left" Shane tells me. I look up at him suspiciously.
"You don’t mean that. You’re probably just saying that so you can spank me and get even with me" I tell him and fold my arms together. That's right. Your plan didn't work. Shane rolls his eyes.
"I don't enjoy spanking people. Especially girls. I honestly meant what I said. You're a great player who has a lot of potential. Don't run away from something you’re afraid of. Face your fears. And spankings don't last forever" He tells me. I can tell he really means what he said and that he isn't lying. For some strange reason, I get a happy rush about why he said about me. But don't get any ideas. I still can't stand him. I'm just glad that he has some respect for me as a soccer player.
"I know spankings don't last forever. I've been spanked before" I tell him with a huff peeved that I'm secretly like his praise. Shane raises his eyebrows at me.
"Really? I never would have guessed" he says with a small grin. I stare at him unamused. Ha-ha-ha, your sooo funny.
"So what's it gonna be?" he asks me. I pout and then sigh.
"I guess I'll choose the spanking but just so you know, I only chose it because I don't want to leave my friends and I'm most definitely not looking forward to still being on your team" I tell Shane. I don't to give him any ideas.
"Point taken. Come on, let's walk this way" he says and starts to lead me off the field. My bad feeling just came back. Ugh! I follow behind Shane as we continue to go wherever he planned to spank me obviously. We're near cabins but I haven't been to these before. Maybe that's because my cabin is on the way other side of the camp. Did I mention that this place is gigantic? It really is. There are a ton of cabins, fields, and pools that are surrounded by wooded area. Anyway, Shane goes to a cabin near the end. He opens the door for me and closes it behind me. The cabin looks like mine but none of the beds are being used.
"How come no one is staying here?" I ask Shane.
"It’s not needed. Actually A lots of the cabins around this area are empty" he says with a shrug. Huge place I tell you.
"Okay, let's just get this over and done with" Shane tells me with a sigh as he sits down on one of the beds. (Gulp) I think I'd prefer to wait. I remain frozen where I stand.
"Come on Bailey, let's go" he says. Ugh! Someone help me. I shake my head.
"Your not so big and tough now, are you?" Shane asks me with a smirk. I glare at him. Excuse me; is he about to get his but kicked? I don't think so. Again I shake my head no. Shane rolls his eyes.
"I'll promise to be nice to you afterwards" he says and sticks out his hand for me to grab. I look at it like its poison. Let's just get this over with. I grab it and Shane pulls me toward him. Surprisingly, his hand is warm and gentle. A little ironic since it will be waving my ass in a minute.
"Its okay, I'm not going to fall for your traps" I tell him as he pulls me between his thighs.
"I'm always nice afterwards. Especially for someone’s first spanking" Shane says to me. Really? You could have fooled me. But I will admit that he can be pretty nice; except when it comes to me.
"I told you, this isn't my first spanking" I tell him huffing again. Shane laughs slightly.
"Yeah my bad. I keep forgetting that little detail" he tells me. I bet he just doesn't believe me.
"So since you've been spanked before, I guess you know what's going to happen" Shane says and pulls me over his lap before I could even blink.

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I was soooo not expecting Shane to start spanking me like that all of the sudden. Shane continues spanking my butt quickly and hard. I start to wiggle around.
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"owww please Shane not so hard owwww I'm sorry" I cry out to him as my eyes are starting to get moist. Shane just ignores me as he tightens his hold of my wiggling body and spanks me harder. How is that even possible? Is he secretly like superman or something?
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Tears are streaming down my face. My butt is burning. Okay, the next time I end up getting into trouble I'm definitely planning on wearing longer and thicker shorts. Shane has the perfect spot to spank my butt. Where the thigh meets the curve of my butt. Plus it doesn't have a lot of short protection. Ugh! It hurts like hell and that's where Shane is mostly spanking me.
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"please stop owwww I'm sorry ahh I'll be nicer owwwie" I cry out again. Okay, I don't remember a spanking ever hurting this much. Well maybe I shouldn't call it a spanking since all my mom used to do was smack me on the butt once. It didn't even hurt that much. But this spanking is definitely KILLING me. I really do feel like dying right now. And I know I've said that before but I really mean it this time. No lie.
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(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) "I'm sorry owwww ahh please Shane owwww I've learned my lesson ahh" I say starting to sob. Shane stops the spanking and places his hand on my butt.
"so you think you've learned your lesson?" he asks me. Yes, I just said that. Did you not hear over all the butt smacking noise? I quickly nod my head.
"yesssss" I sob.
"Well I'm just going to drive the lesson home to make sure you never start fights again because if you do this spanking will seem like a walk in the park" Shane tells me as he starts to lower my shorts. Wait what??!!

He's going to spank me over my panties.
"w-what are you doing?" I ask him once he has completed pulling down my shorts.
"pulling your shorts down" he tells me as if I'm stupid. Grrrrrrrr.
"but why?" I ask whining. My butt's already scorched. Why add to it?
"to make sure you really learn your lesson. Plus you got off easy this time. You'll usually get spanked first over your panties then on your bare butt" Shane says while lifting his hand and bringing it down hard over my left painted cheek. If I thought he was a little crazy before I especially think he is super crazy now.
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(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) The spanking is harder now. I sob harder as Shane continues to rain down hard smack on my upturned behind. I'm no longer wiggling around anymore. I didn’t even know that Shane had stopped spanking me until I felt him stand me up and then pulling my shorts up. I cover up my face with me hands. Just because I'm crying doesn't mean he has to see it. I mean he is my enemy after all. Shane takes my hands pulls them down. Never mind then. I guess he will see. Hmph!
"no more starting fights, okay?" Shane asks me firmly but gently. I nod my head.
"okay" I say while still crying. Shane let's go of my hands and pats the place beside him on the bed. Um yeah that isn't going to work. My butt is on fire and he expects me to sit on a hard mattress. I don't think so. Instead of sitting beside Shane, I sit my butt down on his lap and then continue to cry my heart out. Shane is surprised at first. He wasn't expecting me to sit on him. But after a few seconds the surprise wore away and he wrapped his arms around me in a comforting way. And don't start getting any ideas. I still don’t like Shane. I just don't want to hurt my ass anymore. So there. But I can't help in thinking how good Shane smells and how strong he is. He definitely has six pack abs. What? I am leaning against him after all. Wait, Bailey stop thinking those thoughts right now. Geeze, your being such a girlie girl right now. Sheesh, I'm embarrassed for my mind right now. Anyways, I eventually stop crying. Shane is still holding me tightly.
"you okay, now?" he asks looking down at me. I look up at him and nod while sniffling.
"you know I didn't like to spank you, right?" he asks me. I'm sure he enjoyed it in a kind of payback sort of way. I look up at him suspiciously.
"honestly, I really don't" he says. I look into his dark eyes and see total honesty. Okay so I guess I believe him. For now. I wonder if he hates spanking everyone. Hmmmm, which reminds me.
"Are you going to spanking Zoey and Megan too?" I ask him. I would pay to see that.
"it's none of your business if I do or not. So quit being nosy" Shane says rolling his eyes. I am NOT noisy. I was just asking a simple question. My shoulders slump in disappointment. I get up off of his lap slowly and carefully. I'm soooooo glad tomorrow is Sunday and a free day. This means we can decide to do whatever we want. Go swimming, go on hikes, play board games, and sleep which is what I plan on doing. That's the good thing but the bad thing is that I have three more weeks if camp left. Three weeks of being good or else get spanked. I have I won't be making it.
"come on, let's head back so you can shower" Shane tells me as he starts to walk toward the door. I put my hands on my hips and glare at him.
"are you saying that I stink?" I ask him while tapping my foot. Rude much. Shane rolls his eyes and sighs.
"no that is not what I meant. Don't take everything so personally" he tells me regretting his choice of words. I walk toward the open door eating for me.
"how can I not when you call me smelly?" I ask Shane as I walk passed him out the door.
"you are such a diva" he says shaking his head as he follows me out the door.
 "I still can't believe you guys made me come here. I'm not even hungry" I complain to Morgan and Jazzy as we wait in line for our food. I was sleeping peacefully in my bed when I was disrupted by these two telling me I had to go to dinner. I told them to fuck off at first. I can get pretty grouchy when my sleep is interrupted. But they said they were going to go and find Shane and tell him I was skipping dinner. I certainly did not want to see him again so I got up. But just because I went with them didn’t mean I was happy.
"you will be once you start eating" Morgan says. I roll my eyes. That isn't the point. I grab two prices of pizza, some fruit, a cookie, and some water.
"lets go eat outside" I tell them.
"good idea. The weather is really nice right now" Jazzy says and we head to the front porch. I ease my way slowly onto my chair.
"hurts still, huh?" Morgan asks me sympathetically. Morgan and jazzy didn't have to guess to figure out that I got spanked. But they were really cook about it and didn't bother me. Except until dinnertime.
"well no duh" I say. The pain doesn't magically go away a couple hours later. And she said she's been spanked before.
"chill miss Grumpy pants. See, I can come up with nicknames too. Anyways, we got some more information about the mystery person who spied on you" Morgan tells me. I instantly perk up. Does she now?
"apparently the person is someone from another team. Because I was talking from people on our team and know one said that they knew who saw. But a girl did say she first heard about it from other teams and not ours. Which means that other teams knew about it first and that indicates that someone from outside our team saw" Morgan tells me. And outsider? Well that could be anyone.
"that doesn't help us at all" I say.
"not really but we'll figure it out somehow. But did you hear about what happened to Paris and Nicole?" Jazzy asks me. Oh yeah, I wonder if they got spanked too. Let's hope they did.
"no what happened?" I ask.
"on Monday, they have to run the whole practice instead of being with the team for being mean team players and not using sportsmanship" Jazzy says with a grin.
"did they get spanked?" I ask them next. They shrug.
"I don't know. I personally don't think they did because they weren't gone for a long period of time and when Zoey came back into our cabin, she was steaming mad though" Morgan’s tells me. I raise my eyebrows.
"everybody knows that they hate running. Especially more than they are supposed to do. I can wait to see how it goes on Monday. I'll bet they will complain so much that Shane will probably end up spanking them" Jazzy says. I can't wait to see that show. Something to look forward too.
"yeah lets hope" Morgan agrees. I start to think about the first week so far. I met some awesome new friends, have an really fun time playing soccer, and am really enjoying it. Except I have a new leader who I'm not so sure about anymore. Do I still hate him or is be growing on me? And is the feeling mutual? I also have made some enemies as well. Like Reddy, Paris and Nicole, and mystery stalker. Let's just hope the next week is a lot less uneventful. I'm having trouble keeping up with everything. Especially since I have a sore ass right now. We'll just have to see how it goes, I guess. One week down. Three more to go.