Summer Camp Shoutout
I have the two best friends in the world. All three of us go to different schools, but we go to the same summer camp (which is where we met each other) every summer.
One day at the beginning of summer, I was being bullied by an older boy who didn't go to our camp. I punched him because he was being so mean. He said it didn't hurt. Twenty minutes later, he came up to me with his mom and she started yelling at me. He was standing behind her grinning like the Cheshire cat. My friends stood up for me (to an adult!) and told her what had actually happened. She and her son went away, and I haven't heard from them since.
That was five years ago, and we're still friends. Every summer we get closer. They love me for who I am. I can do, say, or eat anything I want around them and I know they still love me. Thanks, Caity and Erin!
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