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Sasha rolls her eyes. "Yeah, I know him. We're friends. Please, do come in." She says with a sarcastic tone on the end. "And take off your sunglasses, you aren't outside." She says, walking upstairs. "Quinn?" She calls, looking around for him. (Sorry about her behavior, that's just how she is around girls. XD Collins is actually pretty cool.)

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{Collins likes Jacob and Jet}

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(Alright. I added it to the list. )

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{haha its cool}
Collins> I do my best not to roll my eyes. Instead, I grin sarcastically and put my sunglasses on top of my head. Yeah I was wearing short shorts and a bandeau...so what. I'm proud of my body. I tap my foot, waiting for Quinn. I glance over, looking at the guys. One guy sort of catches my eye (Jet), but I quickly break my gaze, I then look back up the stairs.

Quinn> I slip on some flip-flops and hear Sasha downstairs. I walk up next to her, gently brushing my shoulder on accident, "Yeah?" I say, looking down on the living room. And there stands Collins. And Sasha didn't look to happy. Time to get the popcorn..

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Sasha half smiles. "That girl is here to see you." I say, walking off. Jet asks if we can talk. I nod. He leads me back through the kitchen away from the door. He had seen Collins, and he liked what he saw, but he would never admit it. They walked through the house, back up to Jet's room. He pushe the door closed, standing there awkwardly.

"What do you want to talk about?" Sasha asks, looking over toward her brother.

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Collins> I look over at Quinn. His eyes were wide, as if he knew what was going to come out of my mouth. "Soooo...how about Sasha, she seems like a peach." I say, sarcastically. I honestly wanted to like her, but we got off on the wrong foot. So it sort of bugged me when she was googly eyed over my friend Quinn.

Quinn> "Cols, she's not a bad person, she one of my best friends. I need friends like that, especially after what happened with Connor." I say..and my mind goes into flashback mode. Connor. There he lies, Motionless in the sand. Bloody, Broken, a body, in which had no owner. Thank God he actually survived. The down side, he had NO idea who I was. That wave messed up his brain. bad. Yet I still visit him everyday at the hospital and sing to him, in hopes something will connect in that brain of his. I then snap back to reality. "Just trust me Cols."

Collins> I nod, hesitantly. I knew what he was thinking about. He needed this summer camp. Espically with what happened with Connor 3 summers ago. He needed some other friends, to get his mind off that terrible day the doctors told Quinn that Connor had no idea who Quinn was.

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Jet looked over at Sasha and she could tell he wasn't happy. "Sash, listen, I don't know who you think you are, or what you think you're doing, but what would Dad or Mom say if I told them that you booked a Cabin so you could be with three guys?" He glared at Sasha.


Sasha looked surprised. "Excuse me? They are my friends! Mom and Dad know that! Plus, I think they would trust me. Especially in a cabin with you. They know how protective you are." I growl, glaring right back.

"Yeah? Dad and Mom also know what happened last summer. Why would they keep letting you hang around with guys?" Jet snapped back, advancing on Sasha.

Sasha shook her head. "You know that wasn't my fault! You know that I am friends with these guys! There is nothing to worry about Jet!" She snarls, hurt that Jet would bring that up.

"Well then why are you sharing a room with Quinn!" Jet grabs Sasha's arm as she turns toward the door.

"What? No. I didn't.." Sasha tries to pull away from Jet's tight grip.

"Exactly. Just.. Ugh forget it!" Jet yells, letting go of her arm.

I run back to my room, seeing Quinn's stuff. Now I understood. Quinn didn't know I was in there. Whatever. I look at my arm. A purple bruise forming near my wrist. I sigh. "Just great!" I was glad no one had heard us arguing. I wondered how things were going with Collins and Quinn. I didn't go downstairs though. Instead, I say in the bed, looking at my arm. After a while, I do walk downstairs, avoiding Jet who was in the kitchen.

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Collins> I then look Quinn in the eyes. "Just don't do anything stupid." I say, rolling my eyes. I then fix my top and my bun. I heard a lot of yelling up stairs. The boy I had seen earlier and Sasha walk down the stairs, but Sasha wanted nothing to do with the boy. I look and see a boy make a round to the kitchen. I shrug my shoulders. I then decide..my gut feeling. I walk over to the kitchen..and I see Jet. He didn't see me yet, and my feet told me to just leave, I was too shy. But my brain said stay..and I did. I was not going to say anything.

Quinn> I see Sasha grabbing her arm. Was she ok? Did her brother hurt her? I was sort of worried. Like..i felt like something was wrong. I stand in the doorway for a while longer. I then see Collins leave around the corner into the kitchen..following Jet. Did she like him? Who knew..Anyways, I walked around into the living room and saw Sasha on the couch. "Are..you ok?" I say, seeing little bits of purple underneath her arm she was grabbing.

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Jet turns around to see Collins in the kitchen. "Oh um," he coughs softly, "hi." He smiles, looking at her. When did she get in here? He felt horrible for what happened between Sasha and him. He didn't usually act like that. He was just... jealous, or feeling protective. He didn't know. He was just really confused.


Sasha jumped when she heard Quinn's voice. "Oh um, yeah, you know. Clumsy me." She laughed, pulling her hand away from her arm so she wouldn't give away that she was in pain. "So, what did she want?" I ask simply, looking into the kitchen. "Oh uh-uh." I think as I see Collins with my brother.

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Collins> I don't know what to say..oh right my name would be a good start. I had just seen this boy literally 10 minutes ago. I looked up, and made eye contact finally. "I'm Collins..but you can call me Cols." I say. I then take a glance out the doorway. and there stood the peach. I send a shooting glare to her. I then turn back to Jet. "Sorry." I say...looking back at the floor.

Quinn> "Well...lets see...she doesn't like you..and she wants me to be careful..and that I won't do anything stupid." I say, but I know what she was getting across. "I guess she was just mad that you seemed to sort of....like me." I say, adverting her gaze and looking at Collins, and then back at Sasha.