Sadie Campbell Oc Novels & Stories

Jeez, I should have just followed my instinct and not listened to my dad when he asked me to remove the scarf. It's been two hours since we arrived at Study Lab Camp School, and an hour and a half since I'm being tossed around the admin block for the acceptance processing while my dad waits at the lobby. Right now, I'm at the final block, before the old lady who should just sign and seal it. I pause breathing for the longest and swallow dryly. My hands are shaky, so I slip them into the pockets of my pants. “Isla Campbell.” She sighs through gritted teeth. “Wonder why Mr. Enzo would slip you in.”

Odessa POV “My wife.” “We’re not married yet, Maverick.” “My mate!” “Oh, geez.” “The Luna of this pack!” “You do know the Daciana Devils team is in Daciana, right?” “Oh, fuck that. They should be banished to another town.” “Maverick Campbell, did you honestly want me to turn down poor Callie?” “You don’t even know her.” “Fine, but it was hard to say no. Besides, it’s only for a few weeks. I don’t want to go back to scarping poop. Another internship will do great for my resume, and I won’t have to add poop cleaning.”

"I am you idiot, but they are called appointments. You can't come in but I appreciate not having to taxi my way there" "I can wait. Started chatting with this girl," he says with a smirk, and now I'm intrigued. "A girl? Wow. Name" "Sadie. She lives in New York and she drives an old-style Chevy Impala that was her grandfather's" "Don't hurt her or string her along. She isn't psycho, is she?"

LEONA’S POV “Do you like it here, Babe?” Darren asked, wrapping his arms around me. “Oh, Darren, this place is amazing!” Darren fulfilled his promise and took me to a leisure camp out of town with his parents and my friends. Rupert found this campsite outside Croshire City at the mountaintop. But the place was very accessible to the road and could easily locate. “I just want to cheer you up so you can forget about what happened.” “I love it here. Thank you for this,” I kissed Darren on the lips and helped the others set our tent.

“Beth...it’s a-about the s-summer c-camp….” Oh, we do have that coming soon. A camp organized by the school for all students, regardless of classes and all. But...my brows knit tightly as I stare at her, “What does that have to do with anything?” Angie flips my hold on her to hold me instead and her worry-brimming eyes now stare up into mine as she tells in a low voice, “I have a lot to do with it...Akemi just called to inform me about the chosen location the school council decided on. And it’s… Ruma Woods”.

A perfect opportunity to execute Step 3: #MakeTheSuperstarJealous. She smiled. “Sure. I’ll go.” After the call, she opened the university website and found the official announcement. She took a screenshot of the poster and stared at it for a moment, her mind already spinning with possibilities. The poster she screenshotted read: [ WEEKEND CAMP FOR GRADUATING STUDENTS “Time to Breathe. Time to Remember.” Where: Whispering Pines Eco Park When: Saturday–Sunday | 2 Days, 1 Night

Who the hell was that private number that texted me and what does the person know about my late son? Shrugging it off, I keep the phone back and focus back on the dean’s speech. “ This camp is designed to be both fun and educational. We'll have plenty of games, activities, and workshops that'll challenge your kids intellectually and academically, while also giving you both time to bond and have some fun together. I am…” Once again my phone dings ad I bring it out to meet Alex response. Alex: I’m sorry sir but it’s really an emergency. I really need to speak with you.

Next to her, Caroline scrolled through her phone, grinning every now and then at the welcome emails the camp had sent. “You ready for this?” Caroline asked, her voice soft but excited. “We’re here,” the driver announced, slowing to a stop near a wooden archway that read: The Ridge Retreat: A Month of Stillness, Strength, and Self. Carolina’s face lit up. “Oh my God. After three years…”

Mr Solomons our math teachers comes in and demands, making everyone scram to their seats. Sadie and I make our way to the front of the class. "Names, old schools and where you from" Mr Solomons says. "Im Sadie Matthews, I'm from here, was a student here before I was shipped off to boarding school in England where I'm now back from" she says smirking. "I came back from NY. Mia Garcia" wolf whistles are heard throughout the classroom. I smile, winking at Katherine who's fuming.

"That's too young for sleepaway camp." "I went to swimming camp at eight." "And how did that go?" "I loved it. Made friends, improved my swimming, learned independence." "Or we could keep her home where she's safe." Samuel gave her a look. "Riley, she's going to have to grow up eventually." "Not yet. She's still my baby." "She's seven. And she wants to go. We should let her." They compromised. Selene could go to day camp this year, sleepaway camp next summer when she was eight.