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¶ After my mum decided to plan my whole summer without me, things got a little chaotic....

Gwendolyn, this is ridiculous. It's just one month, why are you acting like am sending you off to your doom.

"Well you might as well be" (Gwendolyn screamed). It's a month i'll have to spend in some stupid rundown shed with a bunch of delusional freaks who think they're "bonding" by sitting around a campfire and searching scary stories and whatnot (She added).

My love how could you say such a thing, remember I went to that camp and look how well I turned out (Said her mom in response), you will make a bunch of memories there and get lifelong friends (she added)

Lifelong friends my foot, you're making go to a camp with a bunch of crazy girls who get some kind of pleasure watching me in pain then coming to save the day, (gwen mumbled under her breath). Look gwen why don't you take a bath and get some sleep will talk about this tomorrow, alright?

Alright...,

You know I love you (her mum added). If you loved me you wouldn't send me to a secluded place with a bunch of psycho( gwen responded and ran up the stairs)

To be honest I might not act or seem like the best person but I can never be as bad as those girls. You're probably wondering why I have such a problem with them yet I claim to be their friend, well that's simply, in truth

"I'm a doll they poke at because it gives them this euphoric feeling."

My mum didn't just get a promotion because she's a hard worker, please, she can't even do her own taxes. My mum only got that promotion because of her so called "lifelong friends". Right from camp of as they call it "The summer of their lives", they've all been really close and really successful in the business industry.

They all stand tall and pretty, doing whatever they like without a care in the world because they're untouchable. They use and get rid of "disturbances" like they were flies and my happened to be one of them.

My dad services were no longer needed, he had expired to them.

Growing up I was the one thing they treasured and as thrilling as that may sound it was quite literally hell for me.

When they heard that my mum had me, they swarmed into our lives and found me somewhat interesting.

Out of the five friends, my mum was the youngest and she had me after they're children had been born.

When I was four I met Lizzie, Beth, Alice, and Vic for the first time. I thought they were princess, dazzling and pretty, I thought they would look after me since they were all about a year older, I was wrong. After about a year of being friends with them, my whole world turned upside down. They started to change and do certain things that made me uncomfortable and I thought it was normal because the adults including my mum also had their fun

When I reached 13, I started to noticed more changes, they all had this twisted mind that disgusted me. In every room all their attention was focused on me, they all said that they would excel for me so I didn't ever need to worry, my only job was to be a vessel for their "amusement". I was being suffocated.

On the days when I would argue or refuse them, they would resort to force.

By the time I reached 15 years of age I was bullied and ridiculed for being friends with them, as I was not good enough to be friends with such GODDESSES.

I was mocked on several occasions for being the weird one in the group. If only they knew what was behind those pretty little faces with those perfect smiles.

At some time I had only ever thought and known one thing about my situation,

"I am an artwork on display", except for these people,simply looking at that artwork gets them reeling..., it gives them a feeling of absolute ecstasy.

In all, this camp trip is going to be an utter disaster.

¶ After what seemed like an endless night, It was finally dawn and the sun looked so perfect, too perfect, like it was mocking me, after all it was my last week of pure freedom, the last week I could bask in it's light without having to worry or look over my shoulder. I have to make this week worth it ( I thought to myself). I'll try to see how much work I can get done before I have to go there.

While thinking to herself standing by her window, Gwendolyn's mum walks into her room staring at her daughter like some trophy, admiring her long slender legs, with her fragile looking frame and her jet black wavy hair before uttering the words....

"As mesmerizing as you are to look at I would like to keep the package clean before transaction"

•What the hell?, I'm a package to this woman now, what the hell is wrong with her• ( Gwendolyn thought to herself)

Hahaha, very funny mum (Gwen responded)

Gwen we have to go lizzie's dad's company today, you guys are going on a trip, plus he hasn't seen you in a while.

Mum you do realise that am 16 right. He doesn't have to see me everytime, I'm not his daughter.

Come on gwen don't say that, you know that he's been a big help to us and he should be like a dad to you

• A DAD!!!, Is she freaking kidding me??, ( Gwen thought to herself)•

I'll go....., when do we leave?

Be ready by 10am, he might be a busy man but he's never to busy for you

•(Ew, the dude is 52, he should be too busy for me)•, (gwen thought to herself).

About an hour later after I had finished preparing, my mum immediately got into the car blasting billie joel like were in the 70's with her "retro outfit" and her ugly looking hat she conned the guy at Disney world into giving her.

The whole ride was just her screaming 'Paino man' at the top of her lungs.

Today is going to be a pain . (Gwen exclaimed)