Chapter 5-Henry's POV:

I was really excited for this summer camp my dad signed me up for, its always a new one every summer, ever since my mom left us when I was 12. But I guess it's just his way of dealing with it and helping distract me from it, I don't know which one for sure. But I had a good feeling about this camp, theatre and drama and the arts may have not been my specialty but I'm willing to try it!

I then said bye to my dad and got onto the bus where I saw the most beautiful girl sitting next to the window.

She had dark brown almost black hair and her skin was a light tan color and not one of those fake tans girls usually get. She was wearing jean shorts and a simple t-shirt with black converse.

I sat next to her immediately an asked cockily if the seat was taken.

She pulled out her earbuds and looked at me confused.

"Actually no but I don't really want to sit next to anyone right now I would rather be left alone."

I heard her speak but all I could do was focus on her face. I must look like a creep right now!

Instead I asked her for a good excuse for me to move.

And she said, "because I'm not supposed to talk to strangers and I don't know you."

We kept talking but I guess it was more like arguing to her and I could tell she was getting kinda annoyed.

She moved up with her stuff but I got up with her and stood in her way. We were incredibly close together and she looked up at my face. That's when I got a good look at her dark brown eyes that I became lost in and I then noticed specks of freckles covering her face on her nose and by her checks. I would have never have noticed them if I were not this close to her.

She started to have a slight blush and moved to another seat, while I just smiled.

I had no idea what just happened because I never acted like a jerk who made people annoyed or mad and I certainly would never act that way in front of someone I didn't know.

But I did know one thing before she could move around me I asked her name and it was Isabelle Mason.

I never did bother her for the rest of the bus ride but I would occasionally glance back at where she sat smiling each time.

Now I defiantly knew that this summer would be different in the best way possible.

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