B R A D E N
location || campsite
tags || kat, alana
tags || kat, alana
- the boy smirked. "nah, youre not lost." he said to the girl. "the names braden and i dont have a clue where he front desk is." braden stretched and yawned and when he stopped another girl was in front of him. braden shook his head, "nah, my ma is crazy. i went to a party and the cops brought home her precious son who smelled like alcohol, smoke and every other gross smell she could imagine. he chuckled thinking back at that night. "along with me being soaking wet and bruised from a fight with some dumb guy. i didnt even know who he was. she then grounded me like mad and after my month of torture was over, she sent me here. which wont be so bad with you guys here." he eyed the two girls up and down before looking at the sign for the front desk. braden thought he should go there but what was the point? they were going to find out he was here anyways.