YES IT'S THE WEEKEND!! I ran home to enjoy it. That's when I flung open the door. "Hey Ash, let's go." I sighed. "Where are we going?" I ask. "I booked a spot at Enderpark. We're going camping!" I jumped up in the air. "YAY!! I'LL GET PACKING!!" I cheered. I packed some clothing, my phone, and other stuff. I then just realized, what are we camping in? I walk out of my room and ask, "Mom, what are we camping in?" "A camper. I'm renting it." "YAY!!!" I exclaim. I really want to go camping. I haven't in a long time. Later, I was ready to go. We hopped in the car, attached the camper to the car, and left.

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We parked the car in our spot. I jumped out of the car and went inside the camper. It. Looked. Awesome. It had tables, microwaves, bunkbeds, TVs, and tons of other stuff. This will be a hotel on wheels. I unpacked my stuff. Mom walked in and asked, "How do you like it?" "I LOVE IT!!" I exclaim. "Good!! Did you know there's a park?" I have never grew out of parks. I jump out of my bed and say, "I want to go." Mom laughed. "Ok, go ahead." I ran out of the camper to head to the park. I have know clue where it is. I looked my the left to see some slides and swings. I ran all the way there. As soon as I got there, I went down the slide. I was pretty much the oldest one there. That's when someone's speaker came on. I realized it was mine. I had no idea our camper even had speakers! It started playing a song.

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Everyone was confused. I don't blame them. "Who's camper is that?" Someone asked. "Mine." I replied. I had no idea why Mom would do that. I actually know this song. We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. "TURN IT UP KEEP IT ON REPEAT!!!" Someone shouted. I'm assuming they like this song. Who doesn't? People started dancing. So did I. A person was driving by, not able to hear the music. So he thought we were crazy. This is awesome. The song was soon over sadly. I went onto the playground equipment and played a bit. That's when I was hit in the face by a ball. Three kids started laughing. "Um, excuse me? Don't hit people with balls. You can knock teeth out you know?" I said. "We want to be like Aiden!!" One kid said. "Yeah!" Another one said. I jumped off the playground equipment. I bent down to reach their height level. These boys must be at least 7. "Aiden is no good. I've met him before." I explain. A kid gasped. "YOU MET HIM? TELL HIM WE ARE HIS NUMBER ONE FANS!!!" "And probably the only ones." I mutter so no one can hear. "He lied to me." I say. "He's a dirty cheater." "How would you know?" One of them asks. "Well, what if I told you I'm the daughter of Jesse?" I say. Their mouths dropped. "N-NO YOUR NOT!!! Y-YOU LIAR!!" I could tell they beleived me. "Want proof?" I asked. I grabbed my phone and looked in my camera roll. I found proof. I showed them a photo of Mom and I. They ran away screaming. That's when their mom stomped to the park and yelled, "I MAY NOT KNOW WHAR YOUR NAME IS, "DAUGHTER OF JESSE", BUT YOU DON'T THROW BALLS AT PEOPLE'S HEAD. GOT THAT?" "Well, actually, they threw the ball at my head. I don't know what they told you, but they are a fan of Aiden." I replied. "YUP YOUR THE DAUGHTER OF JESSE, THAT'S FOR SURE." She exclaimed. "Look, ask anyone here. They'll tell you!" I say. "Ok. Fine." She asked a kid who said, "Yeah, she was hit in the face with a ball. And it was your kids who did it." Their mom rolled her eyes and walked to her camper. She slammed her door loudly. I ran out of that park as quickly as possible. That's an odd group of people.