You cursed your luck once more as your parents car peeled off into the horizon. Your family was unfortunately quite religious, the kind of religious that made them pry far too much into you and your business. Being a girl, they thought they had full control over you despite the fact that you were technically an adult now. One night in a bit of a panic, you'd cut your hair short. They didn't like that one bit. Summer started and now you were shipped out into bumfuck nowhere woods at a girl's religious camp. They said it was what's best for you.

You hesitantly walked in, belongings in a backpack and after talking too a few way too enthusiastic adults, you were filed into a group in a cabin and sent there. You get to your cabin. The word "Stars" was painted artistically on a panel by the door. You push inside and were a little surprised by there already being a girl there. She quickly shot you a glare from behind her bangs.

"Damn, just when I was hoping I could snag two beds." The large girl with the sides of her head shaved growled.