Desolation Row

I woke to the sound of my bloody alarm clock, it was 8:00 am "Shit" i mumbled to my self the bus for the frigging camp leaves in 30 minutes. what the hell do they think is gonna happen there? a group of screwed up teens singing around a campfire? then again i'd rather be anywhere else than my house the whole summer at least there'll be no parents shouting at me. I pulled myself out of bed and dragged myself over to the toilet where i freshened up and took a quick shower. i got out pulled on my black skinny jeans, slipped on my Drop Dead muscle tee along with my leather jacket, bloody hell that top costs shit tons of money.

after about 20 minutes of packing my shit i heard my mom call me from downstairs,
"ROXY THE BUS IS HEREEE"
ugh. i took a deep breath, slumped my bag over my shoulder and headed downstairs. i reached the door and left without saying goodbye. i mean whats the point they wanted me to be sent away right? might as well do it with an attitude. i shoved my bags to the trunk of the bus and went up the steps leading into an old rusty thing that was called a bus, like what the hell was it, there was missing seats and shit. Lucky me i was the first passenger to hell. i gave the bus driver a weak smile and she nodded back , i went to the back of the bus and got comfortable back there. I plugged in my earphones and let the world drown out. after what seemed to be hours of getting all the people in we headed to the camp, surely enough i caught a few bitch glares but who gives a fuck. I pulled my inky black hair over my face trying to fall asleep until i was disturbed

I looked up to see a boy who seemed to be my age, he had long black hair with tattoos scattered across his arm, along with a lip piercing and nose piercing.
"The fuck you want?" nice Roxy great way to make friends right.
"sorry sweet cheeks but move your fucking feet there's not enough seats"
his voice was some what soothing. i pulled my legs off the seat next to me and threw him a sarcastic smile.
"Thanks Princess sorry to disturb you, your highness"
he curtsied and slumped his petite body next to mine, i rolled my eyes and plugged my earphones back in. God i hated making new friends it was so hard just to please people with your appearance and personality.

The whole ride was silent everybody had either fallen asleep or was listening to their music. We arrived at a dodgy looking place. Was this camp even legal?
it looked like a friggin crack house. Everyone grabbed their bags and trudged to the main hall where a tall skinny man stood, He was the counselor
"Gather round everyone," his voice was croaky and unsettling,"Welcome back to camp everybody, i hope you've had a wonderful year....." i lost interest at that point.

Great just great i looked around and of course there were no girls, and i assumed that i was the newbie cause of all the guys looked so used to this place. after he finished his speech he split us into 2 groups, since there were only 12 people here, 6 in each group. we all headed to our cabins. Gary the counselor didn't say anything about separating genders so i was stuck with 5 delinquent boys, nothing could go wrong right? We settled into our cabins i took the bed at the far back so no one could disturb me after all the guys finished they all sat in a circle in the middle of the room catching up on their lives and shit. I grabbed my sketch book and started to draft a couple of drawings i wanted to do, Then that guy that sat next to me in the bus approached me with his hand sticking out
"Frank Iero, 18"
"Roxanne Willows, 18"
obviously we were all the same age. After i shook his hand i continued drawing like nothing happened, then he stated
" So what's your deal"
i glared at him, what did he want to know? my fucking life story? i decided not to be so bitchy since all the guys in my cabin looked like they could either beat the shit out of me or rape me
"nothing you need to know" though what i said wasn't s snarky the tone in my voice said it all
"look if you don't want to make friends fine but may i remind you that you are stuck here with us for the whole of summer soo" he was right
"sorry" i replied with no emotion at all in my voice.

after half an hour of awkward silences Frank broke the silence by introducing the room mates. he pointed to a guy in the corner with an afro he looked pretty kind "Ray" he smiled back in return. Frank then pointed to a tall skinny guy with glasses and a beanie standing next to a shorter guy with scruffy black hair " way brothers" the taller one said " Mikey" and i shook his hand then the shorter one approached me "Gerard".
Damn the guys weren't too bad looking Frank and Gerard were more than Just fine.
I might as well start being kinder and start to talk or im spending my whole summer silent,
we talked and talked for the rest of the day, We all got to know each other and friendly shit like that though it was obvious that the guys were pretty intimidated by me, but i wouldnt blame them who really wanted to talk to a girl dressed in all black with 5 tonnes of eyeliner on her face, i literally look like i just came back from being dead. It was starting to get dark and i wanted to sleep since it's been a long day but i was pulled into playing truth or dare......Goddamn i hated this game.

Notes

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