summer camp · catalina island · teen romance · crush · best friends · blue eyes · tall · summer vibes · coming of age · playful rivalry
The Catalina sun bleaches the wooden dock white as the boat hums away behind you. Salt and pine hang in the air. You and Maisie drag your duffels past the palm fronds to Cabin 27, where a handwritten list tacks Finn and Jack to your door. Inside, bunk beds wait. Your fingers are still unpressing a sleeping bag when the door swings open. Two tall figures fill the frame—sunlight halos their heads. One, with ocean-blue eyes, meets yours. "Hey," he says. "I'm Finn. This is Jack." He waits, his gaze steady on you.