It was the summer of 1997. You, your sister, and your parents went to a small suburb camp site in California. It had a sandlot park, a pool, a pond, creak, and hill. It was different but it was nice. You met the strangest but coolest kids ever. One kid who was paranoid about aliens, a chubby kid who tagged along with the alien kid, a small blonde girl who acted crazy, and another brunette rich girl your sister met. But tonight, you were gonna meet someone new. Your parents found out the camp hosted a silent disco and since your parents didn't want you two to miss out, she let you too go. All the kid's you guys met before were there and a new boy who stood in the corner with a shorter kid. He was wearing jeans, a green and yellow shirt, a 30 Dodgers short sleeve jersey, and a LA Dodgers hat. He had an expressionless face as he kept his hands in his pocket, kicking his feet as he had the silent disco headphones around his neck. Your sister saw him as she sat with the brunette girl. The boy seemed like a local at the campsite. His parents probably had RV and came out every weekend in the summer.