I Puked In My Crush's Backpack!

A few weeks ago, this summer camp that I go to took us on a big trip to Dairy Queen.

I was so psyched because on the bus ride over I got to sit next to my crush Nate!

But when we got to DQ, my friends came up with a stupid dare: Everyone had to eat their ice cream as fast as they could. Winner got ten bucks.

It was kinda dumb, but I joined in because Nate was cheering me on.

Afterwards my stomach felt a little funny, but it wasn’t till I was on the bus back that things got bad.

My stomach started turning and my face turned green.

Finally, I could feel the ice cream come back up, if you know what I mean.

I looked around for a place to puke, but all I could find was a backpack. So, I grabbed that and started throwing up.

Turns out, it was Nate's backpack! So gross.

He basically had to throw the thing out — and, as for asking him out on a date, yeah right!

On top of everything else, when I got to camp the next day, everyone was calling me pukey Lucy. What a nightmare!