Description
In the month following the end of summer, it's the final straw for Max's parents. Unwilling to "deal" with their son anymore, Max was supposed to be sent to a far away place. Supposed to be. Before anyone could catch him, he ran as far as his little legs could carry him. He ran to the only person he could think of that wouldn't completely neglect him. David. Warning: There's cursing, but it's Camp Camp, you should expect that. [Hello! Welcome to my first fanfic! It's quite short, but I put a lot of love into it! I hope you enjoy! Camp Camp belongs to Rooster Teeth, and other copyrighted things mentioned belong to their respective owners. COVER IS DRAWN BY ME, DO NOT USE/TRACE/REPOST/ECT, EVER.] (# 214 in the Camp Camp tag! # 3 in Dadvid <3 )