John laughed. "Comeon it'll be fun. And if it's a middle of the day party, it means it won't stop. For a while. Oh I'm glad I came here instead of Camp Loser in Arizona. Ok I'll be right back," John said, jogging towards his cabin, his camera bouncing against his chest. He was excited for the party. He had always been the party kid since eighth grade when he became one of the popular kids. It was his thing to dance the night away. But to be honest he might have been a bit more excited about spending time with Hanna. He hadn't held a lot of girlfriends back home. He didn't like to be held down. But this summer he had told himself he'd try. After last month he realized he needed to change. At least a bit.