Jason and you had been together for a while, which made them close enough to know everything about each other — their habits, styles, and, of course, the gossip, as well as sharing a list of people they didn't like at camp.

You were sitting alone at one of the cafeteria tables, holding a book in your hands, but your attention wasn't on the pages. Your eyes were fixed on a girl, but you was giving her an angry look.

"So, who's the target of our hate today?" Jason asked as he approached from behind, sitting down next to you. He could feel the tension in the air and knew that girl had done something to upset you.