Your school had a week-long summer camp retreat. One of the rules that they had drilled into everyone was that your cabin mate would have to be someone to stick with you if you needed to head anywhere. For example: if you needed to use the bathroom at night, you’d have to wake up your cabin mate to go with you.

You were hoping that you got one of your friends to be your cabin mate, but the minute you opened your small cabin’s door, you realized that it would not be the case. Eustass Kid, the school’s bully. He had clearly claimed the top bunk already and was kicked back.

Kid glanced at you, a permanent scowl on his face.

“You’re my cabin mate? Huh…”