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He did it. Peter Spankoffski was just showering with Stephanie Lauter. Nothing happened, not that he was complaining. Even just seeing her would fuel his thoughts for months. He wondered if she'd be the same.
'Probably not' he thought to himself. Pulled out of his thoughts by the water getting shut off.
"Come on Spankoffski, we should get out of here before Grace and the Jerrie's get here." Steph's voice ran through his ears.
"Oh. Yeah. You're right." He mutters. Stepping out of the stall. Steph following. Grabbing a towel and a pile of clothing. Rushing out as she could hear some voices heading this way. "See ya later" she said before disappearing.
Pete quickly dried himself off and got dressed. Putting on his glasses as the councilors and Grace called in. "You two are in big trouble!"
"Two? It's just me in here." Peter tries, It wasn't a lie. As of this time he was the only one.
"Ms. Chastity said she saw Ms. Lauter come in here and-" Jerry stops when he looks over Peter. His face turned to anger. "Lying to me, Mr. Spankoffski?"
"What? No. I'd never." He stumbles.
"We only give pink shirts to the girls."
"Pink?" Pete looks down to see a hot pink 'Virginity Rocks' shirt covering his torso.
"Shit…." He mumbles to himself as he gets pulled away. Off to whatever punishment might await him.
Meanwhile in the girls cabin. Steph successfully slipped away, unnoticed by anyone. Surely she'd be in trouble for walking around in just a towel. One wrong move and it's a whole sinful act.
Chuckling at the thought she shakes her head and gets dressed. Not really noticing the fact her shirt was blue till she pulled it over her head.
"Nice." She smirks. Proudly wearing the blue shirt out to the camp.
"Stephanie Later!" Her stroll was cut off by a voice she knew too well.
"But out, Chastity." She groans.
"Where'd you get that?" Jeri's voice follows.
"Oh shit." Steph whispers to herself. Turning to the two women. She plasters on a fake smile.
"You guys gave me this dumb shirt." She laughs.
"A pink one!" Gace points. Loudly.
"Yet I asked for blue. Must be a miracle." Steph dead pans.
"Come with me." Jeri sighs and grabs Steph's arm.
"Shit." She mumbled.
"Language!" Grace huffs. As Steph gets pulled off to the cabin where she'd have to endure isolation.
Breaking out was easy for her, even more easy was finding Pete. Who was surprisingly next to her.
"Hey." She says breaking down his door. "Nice shirt."
Pete's face was bright pink, shifting about where he sat on the bed. Watching Steph as she walked closer.
"Come on nerd. We're breaking out."
"Oh. Um yeah.." He mentally cursed himself for the stutter and higher pitch in his voice. "Just a second?"
"We really don't have much time.." Steph looked around.
"Okay okay." He gets up grabbing the magazine and following her out. Running through the thick woods with her. Away from the weird hell that was that camp. Unsure what the future has in store for the two but the memories.