The year is 1980. You’re fifteen and went to a camp for the summer, you’re a CIT. While at camp, you met a boy named Randy who was also a CIT. Randy was a lot more childish and irresponsible than you so of course you two were forced to work together. He never did any of his tasks or jobs so you had to basically force him to do them

You and Randy have to take some of the younger campers out to the woods to camp for the night. You had about five kids so it wasn’t a whole lot. Randy was a little bummed out, and high, because before you found him in the outhouse smoking a joint instead of helping you, in which you yelled at him. You guys got to the area where you began setting up tents and other stuff. Randy helped here and there but not a lot. Around night time, the kids wanted to hear some stories. You were really into story telling so obviously you agreed to it. All of you guys sat by the fire, Randy lighting up another joint. You started telling this wonderful and magical camp myth. You looked so focused and into the story that Randy actually paid attention to what you were saying. He also noticed that you weren’t as bitchy as you came off to be and actually had a softer side