This is the second part of my Holes FF. Initially, it was more of a drama and friendship based FF, but Part 2 will have a bit more romance within the storyline. For this FF to make sense, I recommend reading Part 1 of Like Mother, Like Daughter.

Sophie Walker is the daughter of The Warden at Camp Green Lake. Her relationship with her mother isn't too fantastic – Sophie barely knows her mom, having lived with her Aunt and Uncle for most of her life and only seeing her mother on the rare special occasion. Therefore, it was surprising when Sophie was asked to stay with her mother for the summer. Sophie's initial impressions and experiences at CGL were not too pleasant. Neither were any of her encounters with her mom, who forced her into uncomfortable situations, made her search for a rogue pen-knife and even dig holes. Sophie is still trying to figure out how to communicate with her mom, and what she really wants from her. Although the mystery that is her mother is far from solved, Sophie has begun to form some relationships and friendships with the delinquents of D-tent in particular.

Part Two will continue exploring her developing relationship with both her mother and D-tent, as well as introducing the character of Linzi (her friend who is visiting from home).

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Like Mother Like Daughter

Part Two

Chapter One:

There was an uncomfortable and awkward silence when Squid and Sophie had pulled apart from one another. Sophie couldn't make eye contact with him. She stared at her knees, feeling her cheeks blushing red, refusing to look up. She wondered if Squid was looking at her. She felt like he was, almost as if she could feel his eyes boring into her head.

His gruff mumble broke the silence, "Do you wanna go back to the Rec Room? The guys are gonna wonder where we are."

"Sure," Sophie shuffled off the cot and marched ahead of Squid. She saw his hand twitch as she passed, almost as if he was about to reach out for her.

They said very little as they made their way to the Rec Room, Squid attempted some strained conversation at points, but Sophie, still feeling flushed, embarrassed and unsure of herself, gave very monosyllabic responses. She was worried Stanley had gone straight back to the Rec Room and told everyone, and they'd be laughing at her, or worse, high-fiving Squid or doing any of those odd things that boys say or do when it involves girls.

"If Caveman's not said anything," Sophie said slowly, still not looking at Squid as she spoke, "then please don't say anything about what just happened to the others."

There was a pause. Sophie couldn't gauge his reaction as she was still not looking at his face, "Um, ok," he said shortly, his voice had a slight sharpness to it.

The D-tent boys didn't seem to have any idea that Sophie and Squid had just been making out in the tent. They carried on as usual, joking and laughing about the things they always did, and didn't even seem fazed by the fact that Sophie and Squid had been absent for quite a while and had returned together. There were no sneaky comments or snide remarks, no knowing glances or raised eyebrows. It was clear Stanley hadn't said anything at all.

Zigzag was sat on the floor with a big roll of paper and some crayons. Sophie wondered where he had managed to acquire these items, they didn't seem to be the type of thing Camp Green Lake just had lying around.

"What are you up to?" she asked, perching on the only available 'seat,'- an unstable looking coffee table which was scorched, marked and graffitied. Squid had gone over to talk to Armpit, who appeared to be still playing pool.

"I have been investigating," Zigzag said, raising his eyebrows as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, "I have been interviewing people as witnesses."

Sophie didn't ask any more questions. She glanced up at Caveman who was hovering, with Zero, just outside of the group.

Stanley caught eye contact with her, his brown eyes looked sad, almost as if he had been crying. Zero stared at her mournfully as well.

Sophie absentmindedly scratched at the table, adding to its patterns of marks and scars. She frowned heavily. She could not see what their problem was. Why were they looking so sad? Why had Stanley acted so strange? She hadn't done anything wrong, had she?

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