The Camp Counselor

It was finally Friday! The first of seven weeks of camp was coming to a close and I was glad to be done with the ever so difficult first week. Teaching kids to play soccer and tennis is not so easy! Especially when they are 7-10 year olds. All that week, though they would come to me from gymnastics, where they said that their teacher, Kim, was awesome, fun, and cute. I had had lunch with her yesterday. Actually, I had been on my way to lunch when Kim walked my way. Sort of by default, we went to lunch together and had a great time talking, being silly, and playing a nice game of footsies under the table. This evening, we were going to go get together to do something and get to know each other better. I was glad camp was done. It was time to relax.

I saw Kim come my way as I locked up the soccer balls in the storage closet.

"Hey! You ready?" she said, as she stopped next to me and put her hand on the small of my back.

"Yeah, let's get outta here," I replied. "Where do you want to go?"

Her gorgeous hazel eyes looked up in a pensive mood and she twirled her curly blonde hair. "We could go eat somewhere or maybe go to the park. I like parks. Although it will be dark in about 2 hours. What do you think?"