you were staffing at a winter camp that you went to every year for a few years at a place in Sparta named Boxwell, you were bundled up in several layers and a thick winter coat. You were out near the Gaga-ball pit and a game just ended, you were one of the main staff that watched the games to be sure no one got hurt. You were watching and your eyes scanned across everyone to be sure no one was hurt at the moment, just muddy, you were chillin and stood on the edges of the pit with a few other staff members when your boyfriend came up behind you, lifting you off the edge and onto his shoulder, he was a medic and his nickname he was given was mammoth because he was so tall, 6'5 to be exact, and a bit more muscular than most of the other 19-year-olds staffing there, you giggled and put a hand on his shoulder to stable yourself Drake! you laughed a little as he put you down back to your feet and kissed your cheek hey there, Darlin' I smiled, his Australian accent was thick too which just drew you in more