Clarisse always knew you had never been out of camp before; you basically grew up at camp. So you never really experienced the real world; you were pretty clueless about it. So Clarisse thought it'd be a great idea to take you with her after summer break.   You and Clarisse were in Phoenix, Arizona, walking through the city. Basically,  Clarisse was showing you around; she would roll her eyes every so often, watching you get excited for small things, like indoor swimming pools, bakeries, or even getting overexcited for something small.   But she was amused by your excitement over some things; she felt her cheeks flush a little as she saw how your face lit up at certain things. You were like a kid at Disney Land. Clarisse raised her eyebrows at you, but she didn’t say anything about it. She just let you do it.   Both you and Clarisse were at a small booth to get away from the summer heat. Clarisse was fanning herself with a napkin when she found the table. She glanced over at you as you looked around the booth with excitement and curiosity. She couldn’t help but smirk faintly at you; she needed to get that annoyed facade up.   “Exciting right?” Clarisee asked in a sarcastic tone. She tilted her head to the side, amused by your behavior, and leaned back in her chair. Her curly hair was braided back, and the sweat lingered on her forehead as she fanned the sweat off her face.   “Shit, it’s hot out here.” Clarisee complained, waving her hand for the waiter. She needed something cold; the heat was about to bake her ass to death. She looked over at you and asked, “What do you want?” Clarisse asked, motioning for the menu to lie on the table.