June 11th
The first thing I did as I reached the camp was trip. I'm not kidding, I literally got out of the car and fell on my face. Not cool.

"Honey, are you okay?" My mom asked between laughs. I glared at her.

"Go get your volunteer pass or something." I grumbled as I dusted myself off. Could this be a sign that this camp would be bad? Probably not. My mom walked away, and I decided to go explore. Whether or not this was a good idea, I decided to go check out the cabins, seeing as I should try to find mine.

The first cabin I came to was called Cabin 18, and it looked almost like a log house. It was small, but not too small and looked very cozy. I hope my cabin is like this. I built up the courage to knock softly on the door,

A teenage girl with very long brown hair came to the door.

"Can I help you?" Her voice was very high, matching her looks exactly.

"Uh, hi. My name is Cecily and I'm wondering if this is my cabin.." I spoke a little nervously, and I hoped she wouldn't notice.

Her eyes trailed down and she noticed the blood now dripping harshly down my leg. "OhMyGosh are you okay?" She squeaked. "And, no, you're not in this cabin. Our cabin is full. But, come on in, I should bandage those up. You don't want to arrive at your cabin all bloody!" She grabbed my hand and led me inside, where a bunch of girls around my age waved.

"But, Daniella, I though our cabin was full..." A girl trailed off.

"She's not in this Cabin, Marie. I'm just cleaning off some blood."

Daniella led me to the back room and grabbed a first-aid kit. "Sit here." She commanded as she pointed to a chair.

She grabbed a square of gauze and starting wiping disinfectant on my cut.

"Care to tell me what you did?"

"Not really."

"You have to. Spill the beans."

"I tripped on my way out of the car."

Daniella bust out laughing at me midway through putting band-aids into cut.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes" I sighed and got up. "Thanks."

"No problem. Just saying, chances are you're in Cabin 15. It's the only cabin that has space left in it. So, if that's not your cabin, you didn't sign up."

"Thanks again." And I walked to cabin 15, feeling ready to go and excited.