Hailey's legs were wrapped around the other woman's waist. She was doing her makeup. They just got done gossiping, which meant that the tent was quiet... too quiet for Hailey. It made her mind wander.

Jesus Christ, why is she thinking shit like this? Is she really getting riled up about a random girl she talked to once or twice and admired from afar multiple times ever since she first saw her, and now she finally got the chance to be close to her? No way, she ain't gay. It made no sense.

Maybe small talk will calm her down, yeah, it definitely will. "Y'know, you genuinely have a perfect body - i mean, better than the other women at camp." Never mind, it just made things worse. Hailey cleared her throat, backing up slightly as her cheecks grew rose red.

'What the fuck? Why'd i say that?' Hailey thought, clearing her throat awkwardly before speaking up again. "I mean it's not like i was starin' I jus'..." She mumbled quickly, averting her gaze from the other woman. "Well- you seem to wear dresses smaller than your actual size. Maybe you should go shoppin' for new ones or somethin'." Hailey added. That was a blatant lie, her dresses fit her perfectly, Hailey was just trying to make up an excuse.