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?


4. Getting To Know Each Other

      We walked together until I came to my cabin. “Have fun!” Kayla winked. “You too!” I said walking to the door. I swung open the door and saw a bunch of girls and guys roaming the room, waiting for Zayn to come in. I felt someone bump into me, well more like a push. I looked and saw Michaela smirking. “Sorry.” She said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and walked away. I took a seat on the floor against the wall.

     “Hi.” A small voice said to me. I looked and saw a girl, about 14, smiling at me. “Hi, what’s your name?” I asked. “Kylie, you?” She asked. “MacKenzie, but you can call me Kenzie!” I smiled. “I like your name, it’s pretty!” I added. “Thanks, yours too!” She said. “Are you as excited for Zayn Malik to be our mentor as I am?” I laughed. “Yeah! I cried when I found out he was going to be my mentor!” She giggled. “I would’ve too if I wasn’t an ugly crier!” I said laughing.

     “How old are you?” She asked. “I’m nineteen, I know, I’m a little old for this.” I said. “Nah, you came here to learn! Any age can learn!” She said, making me smile. At that moment Zayn walked through the door. “Sorry I’m late guys, had to sort out sleeping arrangements.” He smiled. “There’s room in my bed.” Michaela giggled. “Did she really just say that?” Kylie asked. “Slut.” I ‘coughed’. I saw Zayn keep in a laugh. I looked at Michaela who gave me the finger.

      Zayn clapped his hands together and smiled. “I say we get in a circle and tell a little bit about ourselves to start!” He said. I scooted where the circle was forming. Kylie sat next to me and the other side of me was empty, until Zayn sat next to me. Kylie nudged my side and I looked at her with wide eyes and kept in a laugh. “Excuse me.” I heard Michaela say. I looked up and she was standing over me. “Yes?” I asked, clearly bugged with her presence. “Move.” She said. I looked over to Zayn and laughed. “Hah, she wants me to move.” I said. Zayn gave me a ‘you’re so gonna get it’ look, while holding in a laugh. “Move!” She pressed, glaring at me. I then looked up to her. “The funny thing is, she thinks I’m gonna move.” I said stretching my legs and propping myself up with my arms. “You’re a bitch.” She said. “Takes one to know one.” I shrugged.

     She stormed over and took a seat between a girl and a guy and the group was quiet. “I’ll start!” Zayn said, breaking the silence. “I’m Zayn Malik, I’m twenty years old and I’m from Bradford. You probably know me from One Direction. I have a passion to sing and I like to draw. Um, I don’t really know what else to say, so yeah!” He said. He turned to me and smiled. “Your turn!” He said. “Um, well, my names MacKenzie but I go by Kenzie. I’m nineteen and I’m from the U.S.A but I moved to Manchester when I was fifteen. Um, I love to sing and dance. And, my favorite color is blue.” I laughed. “So, yeah, that’s about it.” I shrugged.

    We went around in a circle and when it got to Michaela she just had to give us a long ass speech. I laid back and groaned. “I forgot to add that I‘m a very impatient person.” I said. “Shut up!” She snapped. “Don’t give us a god damn biography! You’re putting people to sleep!” I said pointing to the boy next to her, who was asleep. She again gave me the finger before finishing. “And, I love One Direction, especially you Zayn.” She winked. “Ok, next!” Zayn called, clearly uncomfortable. “I wonder if she understands how obvious and annoying she is.” I said to Kylie. “Probably.” She laughed.

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