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.


8. Time To Get Ready

*After Breakfast~Back Home*

Sarah and I are taking showers. Not together, you pervert. There's two showers, a huge a tub, four sinks, two huge mirrors over the sinks, and the toilet is in a corner with a little wall for privacy.

"Oh, well imagine," Sarah and I sing in perfect harmony to 'I Write Sins Not Tragedies'. I sort of dance to the beat; careful not to slip.

After one more song, 'Rockin' Robin' by the Jackson 5, I hop out of the shower. Then I grab a towel and wrap up. "Next!" I call.

Emily bounds into the bathroom, "Got it."

I walk out and to the bedroom. Then over to my dresser. Get out underwear and a bra. Then take a second to think; I get out a blue 'Tobuscus' t-shirt and jean shorts. I quickly change before going back to the bathroom. Sarah is out now and Olivia is in. Sarah's doing her make-up. I walk over to her, grab my brush off the counter, and get to work on my hair. Sarah finishes her make-up after Emily finishes her shower. I curl my hair just the way I want it and get it perfect just as Delaney gets out of the shower. 

A half hour later, everyone is ready. "Okay girls," I start. "I don't know what these boys are up to, but stay on your toes. Got it?"

"Yep," they all say.

"Good. To the park!" We head out. I'm somehow in the front again. By the way, all the girls are wearing great out fits. Sarah: black mini skirt with some sick t-shirt and black flip-flops. Olivia: purple t-shirt, grey shorts, and white flip-flops. Emily: a t-shirt with the USA flag on it, jean shorts, and colorful flip-flops. Delaney: some Black Eyed Pea t-shirt with jeans shorts to her knees and white tennis shoes. As for me, I slipped on Nike flip-flops. You know, the ones that are squishy. 

It's a beautiful day out. I'm glad we chose to walk. "Amber," Delaney walks up next to me.

"Yeah Laney?"

"You know me, never had a boyfriend. Boys make me nervous."

"He's gonna notice and crack jokes. You won't even remember to be nervous."



"Okay," she lets out a breath.  

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