Camp Direction *Complete*

Amber, Emily, Olivia, Delaney, and Sarah make up the girl band Dangerous. They won their way into a camp for aspiring singers and others in the music business. They are so happy to finally have they dream of possibly becoming a real band come true. There's one thing though, the owners of the camp are the hot new boy band: One Direction. And they fall head over heels for these girls, but the girls have hearts of stone.

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29. Dinner

~Olivia's POV~

I'm sitting on Liam's couch over at his house. It's amazing we're hanging out again. I really like him, and I wonder if he really likes me. "Olivia, I'm glad we could hang out today," Liam says.

I smile, "Me too."

"Anything you want to talk about?"

"Not that I can think of."

"Are you happy for your friend, Amber?"

"I'm glad she's found someone that makes her happy. Though they're not dating yet. I mean, it's about time. Also, she's had a ton of terrible relationships and this could make up for all of those."

"What about your other friends?"

"All of them need a little time before the start hanging out with a boy."

"What about us?"

A blush rushes to my cheeks, "Give us time. Things happen with time."

He brings me into a hug, "Okay. I'll wait. For you I'd wait forever. But I hope I don't have to."

"You won't. I promise."

*That Night*

~Amber's POV~

"Harry, I'm going home now," I say.

"Come on, Buttercup," he pouts.

"No, it's late and I want to see my friends," I get up off the couch.

"When will I see you again?"

"Don't even try and be cool, Curly. You know damn well when we'll see each other again."

He laughs, "I know. Oh, next Wednesday you, me, and Lou. Sound good?"

"Sounds great. Now bye, Curly Whirly."

"Bye Buttercup," he smiles. I turn and walk away.

*The Next Day-Early Evening*

"Just get out of my kitchen!" I shout. Tonight we decided to cook out first meal in our house. After a bit, we decided on stir-fry. It's not going as well as I thought it would.

"Someone frustrated?" Sarah asks.

"Okay, if you're not going to help, get out of my kitchen!" Everyone but Emily backs up. "Good, now Em, come here and help me. You three, get the drinks." They all nod. Emily stands by me at the stove and we get back to making dinner.

"One more day of being a single lady," Emily says.

"I know."

"How do you feel?"

"Nervous."

"It'll be fine. We'll be right there. Nothing to worry about."

"I know. It's just, he's a pop star. Well, soon to be, that is. I'm just a girl from a small town in Indiana with a dream."

"He like you for you, right?"

"Yeah."

"You like him for him, correct?"

"Yep."

"Then that's all that matters. Your backgrounds are nothing. As long as you like being together, everything will be okay."

"Thanks for the pep talk."

"You're welcome. Oh, and the food's done," she smiles. I smile and then turn off that stove; we dish out the stir-fry.

"Food's ready!" I shout. The girls rush in, grab a plate, and head back to the living room. "Emily, I want to thank you for always being there for me."

"No problem. Though, I'm just one-fourth that makes you complete." We grab a plate. "Remember that."

I smile, "No way I'd forget."

She smiles back, "Good. Now I'm starving. Let's join the others and eat."

I laugh, "Sounds good."

***~~~***

Okay, so I've got a girl for Riley. That leaves Connor and Toby. Comment your name, age, what you look like, who you want to date, and any other little bit of info you think is important.

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