"Who would like to do such a stupid thing as sports. "Shut up, Ryan," Alli said and rolled her eyes. She has beautiful green eyes and always wears her beautiful red hair in a ponytail, like she's having them now. She is usually the one who's actually hanging out with guys, not drooling all over them. Yes, Ryan is a girl, a sports girl actually. "I hope one of them can teach me how to surf," said the last girl in our group, Ryan Anderson. She absolutely loves them and since she gets their attention everywhere she goes, it's not hard for her to get one. She is always like that, all flirty and girly, especially in front of the guys. "So many boys here, I don't even know where to start." Naomi smirked and I rolled my eyes. I saw some people – mainly guys – who were just sitting near the fountain and spraying the water around them. It actually wasn't a fountain, it looked more like a big water playground. In front of us, in the middle of the place, there was a big fountain, with water spraying in every direction. It was the biggest house in the camp and I spotted a few people in there. When we entered, I spotted the reception on the left. Naomi slowly started driving behind him and I had a lot of time to look around the camp we will be staying the whole summer. "Hey girls, just follow me and I'll show you where to park, okay?" He shouted, looking slightly amused, turned around and started walking in the camp. She is pretty, with her black hair and shiny green eyes, and because she is the head cheerleader of our school team, she has toned and well-built body. With cheerful personality and a grin always plastered on her face, we call her the sweetheart. "Damn, he sure is an eye candy." That was Naomi Williams, my older sister. Of course, all the guys absolutely adore her, but as she says, she's emotionally inaccessible. Alli is a typical player, with long blonde hair, big blue eyes and lots of make-up.
In our group, there are four girls, and every one of us is different. I looked at her, but her eyes were still glued on him, and if I knew anything, she was slowly undressing him with her eyes. "Not bad… Not bad at all," the girl on my left murmured underneath her breath and interrupted my thoughts. Underneath it, you could clearly see a well-defined torso. He was wearing designed shorts and a tight white T-shirt. My gaze dropped and I let my eyes travel down his body. He sure was hot, with dark hair, shaped in a sexy hairstyle, ray-bans covering his eyes and pink lips, formed in a sexy smile which I'm sure many girls fell for. He slowly started approaching us and I raised my eyebrows, pushing my shades down the bridge of my nose so I could have a better view. The gate opened and revealed a young man, around his twenties, standing between them.
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