Summer Camp

What happens when you work at a camp for the summer. What happens when you meet One Direction?


11. Chapter 11


That night me and Chloe were washing up on our own, in the empty kitchen. We turned the radio up as Wings by Little Mix shouted out the speakers.

"Chloe we did a dance to this! Remember?" I ask excitedly.

"Oh my gosh yes!" She replies. We leave the washing and turn the music up louder, blasting through to the canteen. We start dancing and going crazy, and when the chorus kicks in, nothing would stop us. We carried on dancing, all around the canteen, even on the wooden tables and benches. We finally finished it off and the song ended.

Suddenly we heard clapping. Stood in the doorway was Niall and Harry.

"How long have you been standing there for?" I ask, fumbling to sort my hair out.

"Long enough," Harry winks at me. I blush deeply and run back into the kitchen, and carry on washing up. The door opens and Harry walks through, without Chloe or Niall. I keep my mind set on the job in hand.

"I never knew you could dance like that," he says, picking up Chloe's towel and drying some plates.

"There's lots of things you don't know about me," I reply confidently.

"Well that's because you won't let me Sarah, which frustrates me so much," he says. He lays his hands on my waist and spins me to face him. I'm staring right into his bright green eyes.

"Please give me a chance," he pleads. I think about it. How much harm can it do me really, if I'm just friends with the boy. I'm just about to say yes when we hear a strange noise. It sounds like a low rumbling. We run out into the canteen and Chloe and Niall have heard it too.

"What the hell was that?!" I shout. We all run outside and to the campfire as the noise gets louder. The blazing fire outlines the silhouette of a helicopter in the sky.

"What the..?" I start to say. The helicopter lands in the field next to us and the door to it swings open. Out pops a long tanned leg, complete with sparkling pink high heels. The rest of the body makes its way out of the black helicopter. Tight silver skirt, pink tube top, silver shrug and blonde swishy hair. The girl grabs her mini handbag, flicks her hair and makes her way over to us. My mum hurries past us and straight to the girl.

Then she signals me and Chloe over. "Girls this is Annabel, and she is a very important guest here and you have to treat her like royalty," my mum says to us, in her best business voice.

"Why thank you," Annabel speaks, with a soothing voice.

"Just this way," I indicate and we show her to her hut.

"So where are your bags?" Chloe asks her.

"Oh my chauffeur will bring them in to me later on," she says, in a different tone. I look at Chloe and roll my eyes. "So what's been going on then?" She asks us with wide eyes.

"Well not much really, the workshops are...." I start to say but she cuts me off.

"No I meant with the boys," she giggles. Oh obviously she's here for One Direction.

"They're um good," Chloe says as I silently look at the floor.

"I'm so excited to meet them!" She squeals, "especially Harry!" I turn to face her. She just smiles sweetly at me and then excuses herself to the toilet.

I have a feeling I'm not going to get on with Annabel.

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