�Why are you guys out of your cabin?� Mr. Lewis asked as he noticed them coming towards him.
�Don�t worry, we worked everything out.�
�Fine. Anyways look, this is how this thing will work�� he then explained the rules of the games.
�Got that? Ok, this half go over to the other side of the court and the rest stay with me.�
The teams were divided and after the hours, each team was eliminated one by one.
�Ok ladies, last two teams. Mark and Mike, your teams are up.� Mark got up from the bench as Mike laid his towel on his head, and walked to the center of the court where the rest of their teams were.
�Mike get that thing off your head and let�s get this thing started, I�m hungry. You and Mark shake hands.�
Mike rolled his eyes and threw off the towel. �Whatever. Where is the guy?�
Mark moved through the people and tapped Mike on the shoulder. Mike turned around.
�Holy��
Mike and Mark stood there in total shock. It was like looking into the mirror, only they had a few differences. Mike�s hair was short but gel-ed up, creating little spikes on his head, while Mark�s hair was somewhat longer and slightly slicked back.
�You guys related?� Mr. Lewis asked as he noticed the similarities. The boys just shook their heads.
�Well�on with the game! Mike, your team�s ball.� He handed him the ball and Mike just stood there.
As they played, they felt so uncomfortable. They wouldn�t even come near each other. They both felt a little woozy so the game would continue tomorrow. Mark and Mike walked over to their things, which ironically happened to be right next to each other. When Mike picked up his towel, the picture fell to the ground. Mark looked down and it caught his eye.
�Where�d you get that?�
�Why is it any of your business?� Mike asked as he picked it back up and shoved it in his pocket.
�It�s my business because that�s my mom.�
�This is you mom?� Mike asked in shock.
�Yeah�so where did you get it?�
�My friend gave it to me.�
Mark shook his head. �Whatever man�� and started to leave.
�Hey Mark, wait up!�
�What do you want?�
�Look the only reason why I have this is because well, my friend told me that a long time ago, she went out with my dad and they got married...�
�Hold on, your dad�married? What�s your point?�
�Dude just hear me out ok?� Mike sighed. �What I�m trying to get at is,� he paused. �I think she�s my mom too.�
Mark scoffed. �So that means we�re brothers?�
�What else explains why we look a like?�
�This is crazy.�
�Come on, let�s go up to my cabin to talk about this.� They picked up their things and headed towards the cabin.
�Get in.� Mike said as he opened the door for Mark. They stepped inside, and Mark glanced around the room.
�Mark over here.� Mike called from his bunk.
�Look, this isn�t the best picture, but here.�
Mark took the frame and stared at the picture.
�So this is him, huh?� he sighed. �I wish I knew what he was like. I never had a fatherly figure to look up to.�
Just then, Mike�s ears perked up and he smiled.
�What�s up with the grin?� Mark asked.
�Oh nothing�I just got this great idea.�
Chapter 5