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don’t kiss the counselor…or do - m.r.
three weeks. one summer camp. way too many teenagers. y/n thought being a counselor would mean surviving early mornings, endless activities, and sixteen-year-olds who seemed determined to test every rule. then there was mattheo riddle; the effortlessly charming counselor everyone seemed to love. between campfires, late-night conversations, chaotic activities, and constantly putting out teenage drama, y/n and mattheo slowly become closer than either of them expected. three weeks is a long time to spend with someone. especially when you start looking forward to seeing them a little too much.
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