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paigesweetheart said
Hanna heard John as she turned around looking at him. Wow he had muscles. She cleared her throat snapping back to reality. "Yeah! Sure. Lets go." She smiled at him as they walked to the party. "Im not going to drink alot. So dont force me." She giggled playfully pushing John with her elbow but softly.


John laughed as she told him she wasn't going to drink a lot. "I can't say the same for myself," John said, flashing a smile at her. In all honesty he wasn't too bad of a drinker. He'd probably only have a cup or two before night time came. Then he'd probably have a tad more. But he wouldn't drink for any other occasion except a party. He knew first hand that that meant bad shit. His Uncle Franklin had been a pretty heavy alcoholic and had ended up getting kicked off the board of his dad's company. Uncle Franklin had lived with John and his parents for a while after that. They had helped him get clean but John had remembered how horrible a process it was. There was a lot of screaming between everyone in the house.
John came down the hallway and saw that he was right behind the others. He saw that Al was trying to cauterize Liz's wounds. Well that was good. It seemed that the Vitus they had captured was leading them somewhere seeing as how they had moved from their location where he left them. "I found another one of us. He should be coming up right behind," John said as he walked towards the others.
John nodded at Jemma's words. He hadn't ever had a formal warning about the paparazzi so he was glad someone had given him one. He looked up when he heard another girls voice. He knew the face immediately. She was a rapper that his sister had been into. He couldn't think of her name off the top of his head but he knew it started with a C.
John set his camera down on his bed next to his bag and turned around. Before he walked out the door he looked in the mirror. His golden hair was spiked up and his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He looked nice. He walked out of his cabin and jogged back to the amphitheater where he saw Hanna. "You ready for this?" John asked, smirking at her.
John laughed. "Now this is a story that I have to hear," he said, throwing his empty coffee cup away and opening the door, then holding it open for Erica and Jemma.
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.
paigesweetheart said
Wow. It sounded like he had a good life. But hers was just not the best life, she would talk about her past but not now! It's time for fun and all, not to sit and cry. "Well. It seemed that you did have a good life." She smiled at him and stood up. "Come oooon, let's go do something! Maybe hike or something.....! Ooooor, walk around. I don't know." Hanna said with a bit of excitement. This was a camp! It was about fun and partying. Hanna turned around hearing an announcement. "Oh...nevermind then. A party in ten minutes." She turned to John smiling.


John smiled back at Hanna. "Now this is my kind of fun," John said, standing up. He turned around and offered a hand to Hanna saying, "I need to go drop my camera off at my cabin. You can come or we can meet up later at the party?" John suggested.
"Well I'm from California too. I lived up by Sacramento in one of the suburbs. My dad owned a software company so he was gone a lot. My mom was always around though so we're pretty close. I guess I've had a pretty average life," John said, recounting the important parts of his history. He noticed how Hanna avoided talking about her past. That was fine. It wasn't really his place to pry or anything.
paigesweetheart said
Hanna shrugged, smiling at John. "I won't say im like the party girl and stuff, but I do like partying...But I cannot drink alot." She laughed not wanting to show her drunk side, which was a big mess. "But we must have fun in the camp.", she nods.

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John nodded and smiled. He knew the type of girl Hanna was. He had met quite a few of them. She got really crazy when she was drunk so she didn't drink. Or she tried not to. It didn't matter to him though. He wasn't one for judging people when they were under the influence. "So, where you from Hanna?" John asked, turning his body slightly so he was in between facing her and the stage.
John smiled at Hanna's comment. "Oh I most certainly will. What about you? Are you one for the party scene?" John asked her.
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