They looked at me. The biggest boy glared at me."This is none of your concern. This girl has stolen from us," the boy said."I did not! I worked for my...money, same as you," the girl said in a shrill voice."You stole from us, by working here! Everyone knows this is for boys, only!" the older boy said, slapping the girl."You hit her just one more time," I said in a nasty tone, "and I promise you, you will regret it," I finished.The boy actually sneered at me."'Twas the run-master who told us to. They lived alone in that big house. The camp offices were there as well. I had a crush on Wesley since the first time I laid eyes on him when I was only eight years old. He usually treated me just like all the other pre-pubescent girls that populated the camp. I was not even sure he ever noticed me. As he pulled the canoe up on the shore he looked at me and said. Well as I live and breath its Christine! What are you doing down here on the dock all alone? Wow he does know who I am. I thought,. " We went to the last department store in the mall. I bluntly told her to buy several things or I would not be happy. Her taste in clothing turned out to be very traditional. She finally chose a pair of dark green pleated twill pants with a full cut, a natural cotton blouse with embroidery around the collar and cuffs, and a pair of burnished brown woven leather shoes.I had to go away when she tried items in the dressing room, since she was embarrassed to have me stand outside. Her clothing size. They did not kick me out. As a matter-of-fact, they helped me with my rent at my apartment. They were not happy with my decision. I'm sure they were embarrassed, though they have never admitted to that. The decision stemmed from my 'changes'. They felt I would be more comfortable going through them without their scrutinizing eye. To an extent, they were right. It was certainly easier to be 'me' without them around. At the same time, it wasn't the most supportive move they could have made. My.