This time my muscles tightened and Mike didn’t even try to calm me.

Me: YOU WANTED ACTION ?! YOU LITTLE SCUM BAG , YOU’RE SUCH A JERK ! I SHOULD HAVE SEEN IT ! YOU HIDE IT WELL , BUT I CAN SEE IT NOW ! YOU’RE AN ASSHOLE AND THAT ’S ALL YOU ’LL EVER BE !

I kicked his leg and he winced.

Kahn: Demi please…
Me: NO! I CAN ’T BELIEVE YOU !
Kahn: Please stop.
Me: You tried to…get into my pants as apart of a little fun?! A little action?! Even Mike and I aren’t like that, but you? You knew what you were doing and you knew that it would hurt me! I could careless about the feeling in your stupid leg! I’m sick of your stupid act! Be yourself and then I’ll figure out if I even like you as a person.
Kahn: I think my leg is broken.
Me: Whatever.

He crawled into the corner, far from me.
Smart boy.

As the storm passed over, we slept for a little bit. Upon waking up, the camp was completely ruined. I actually focused on Kahn’s injury to get my mind off of it. Unfortuantely, his leg wasn’t broken.
Darn.