Chapter 11: Warning Labels
"Are you the girl living with Luke Dawson?"
"Oh my god, it must be torture for him."
"He'll have to carry the team. You're an uncoordinated nerd. Poor Luke."
If they weren't insulting me, I would've laughed at that. Anyone who knows Luke Dawson would never pity him. He has enough of an over-inflated ego to lift an air balloon. Weird to think I might be in the category of people who know him. He's the most talked about guy at camp, at school, wherever he goes. People idolize him, fantasize about him... but they love the idea of him. Who genuinely knows him?
If I think about it, in all the time I've spent with him, he hasn't revealed anything about himself. He's mysterious and guarded and I don't know why.
I returned to our little oasis in Apple Cabin. Far away from the critical looks and mean gossip. Nowadays, I was either completely ignored or at the butt of most jokes. Khloe had spread the news that I was Luke's co-couns

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