For the past six summers, Bonnie, our best guy friend, Shea Thompson (AKA: The guy that I have been in love with since forever), and I have attended Mt. Oberlin Church Camp. It is located on the outskirts of Ft. Lauderdale. It has twenty eight beautiful cabins (Since grades 6-12 are served, each grade gets four cabins each), Three cafeterias, Two large swimming pools, two canteens, a large sports field, one large infirmary, one chapel, two large dance halls, two large worship centers, Two large indoor gyms, a gift shop, a large kickball and sports field, and a plethora of meeting classrooms. Even if it were just a shack by a lake, it would still be one of my favorite places on Earth. It also happens to be a great escape from life in general. Two weeks ago, Bonnie and I were stabbed in the back by two girls whom we thought were our best friends. Ironically, the two girls are Shea's twin sisters, Stacy and Sarah. Even though, it was Shea's sisters who hurt Bonnie and me, Bonnie and I did not blame Shea for what happened. After all, he was not a part of it. Because of how bad the situation was, my parents had sent me to for a month long stay with Aunt Kara. Thankfully, Kara is my favorite Aunt ever. From last Sunday until today, I stayed with her. The trip was good for me, because a lot of healing took place. Because we would both be flying to Ft. Lauderdale today, Bonnie flew up to Orlando from Albuquerque and stayed with Aunt Kara and me. For now, I am ready to put what happened aside and be in the present. After all, I am planning on making my five week stay at Mt. Oberlin Church Camp as amazing and stellar as it can possibly be