Summer Camp

Kenzie goes to a singing/acting Summer Camp where celebrities are their counselors/mentors. When she gets Zayn Malik as a mentor, will they fall for each other? And will someone try to tear them apart?

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13. Dealing With The Slut

               My rehearsal ended and we were packing up when there was a knock at the door. “I’ll get it.” I said. I walked over and opened the door. It was Karah, another one of the girls in my group. “You guys need to come out, now!” Karah said waving for us to follow. I quickly followed her down the hallway. We came back into the main room and I saw Michaela standing over Kylie. She was screaming and then she hit her. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” I screamed running over to Michaela. I pushed her back and she stumbled. “Don’t you ever put your slutty hands on her again!” I shouted. She smirked. “She needs to toughen up.” She said. “She’s 13 fucking years old!” I shouted. Zayn stood there, shocked. “How dare you!” I said.

             I ran over to Kylie who was curled up crying. I brought her into my arms and hugged her tightly. I held her as she sobbed into my shoulder. “Grow the hell up.” Michaela scoffed. I clenched my jaw in anger. “I’ll be right back Kylie.” I whispered. I got up and stormed over to Michaela, who had her back to me. I spun her around and slapped her right across the face. “Bitch.” I said storming off. I knelt next to Kylie again and hugged her again. Zayn walked over and knelt next to us. “Is she ok?” He asked. “I’ve got her, but deal with that before I regret something.” I said. “Will do.” Zayn said getting up. “Michaela, follow me outside.” Zayn said. She gave me the finger before following him outside.

           “I’m so sorry Kylie.” I said holding her. “Sh-she said that my M-Mom would rather kill he-herself th-than raise me. B-but what she doesn’t k-know, is my Mom was k-killed in a car accident a week b-before I was to co-come here. M-my Dad s-said it would help m-me keep my mi-mind off o-of what hap-happened if I came. I wa-was fine until she said th-that.” Kylie stuttered. I took a deep breath and sighed, trying to keep the anger in. “I’m so sorry Kylie. She’s a bitch and had no right to say that. Your Mom would be so proud of you right now.” I said. “You remind me of her, besides all the bad language that is.” She laughed. “I guess I have to work on that.” I laughed.

             Zayn came back in a few minutes later. “And?” I asked. “I sent her down to the main cabin to talk to the camp director.” He said. I nodded and sighed. “How are you feeling?” He asked rubbing Kylie’s back. “Better, thanks to Kenzie.” Kylie said wiping her tears. “Yeah, she’s pretty good.” He laughed. “So, what’s next on the agenda?” I asked. “You guys are done for the rest of the day. He said looking at the schedule. “The rest of the day? It’s only 3 pm though.” I said. “That’s what the paper says.” He shrugged. “Nap time!!” I said laughing.

                We all filed out of the cabin and I walked with Kylie. “Wanna come to mine and Kayla’s cabin?” I asked. “Yeah, but I need to get my IPod from my cabin.” She said. “Bring your swimsuit too; we might go to the lake!” I said. She nodded and scurried off. “I hope I’m invited to the lake too!” I heard Zayn say behind me. “Hmmm, I don’t know.” I said tapping my chin. “I’d come if you say no, so you might as well say yes.” He shrugged. “You can bring your friends too. We can make a trip out of this.” I said. “Awesome!” He said. “Meet us at our cabin when you’re ready. It’s Cabin B4.” I said. “Will do.” He said smiling.

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