Trapped

Little Riko covered his mouth when he saw the blood. "I'll go get help," he ran off, looking for one of the camp counselers. One of his "friends" stopped him along the way by grabbing his arm.


"Hey, wanna play football with us?" He suggested.


"No thanks. I need to find a counseler to help Nichole." Littlle Riko replied.


"Ooooh, Riko's got a girlfriend!" The boy teased inmaturelly.


"Shut up. She's not my girlfriend. Now leave me alone." Little Riko began looking for a counseler again.


The boy ran off to join the rest of his gang. He started gossiping and started a few rumors among the group.
 

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