“Well, you have to stay because I’m staying here,” Carlos said, rolling his eyes. “C’mon, it’ll be fun – there’s loads of activities here – I’m sure you’ll find something to like!”
“I have to sleep in a tent with no air conditioning and no tv and none of my friends!” She protested loudly. “I wanna go home!”
“Wow, am I not your friend?” Carlos asked. “Look, I promise that this will be fun! And I gotta stay to make money for school so I can’t take you home.”
“You’re my brother, you don’t count.” The girl sighed, looking at the other few campers there. “That kid is dressed like an astronaut… and that kid is dressed like a wizard.”
“Maybe that’s the theater section of the camp. Do you think you could go for some theater?”
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