Summer Games

The Summer Games. Every year, teens from all over the world compete in them. Boys against girls, fighting over the ultimate prize. The rules are simple, no cheating, no violence, and most importantly, do NOT associate with anyone on the other teams, not to mention fall in love. And that is why I am screwed.


4. Chapter 4


"Okay, my organizing shelf is all set up!" Grace said proudly. I looked up from my phone and shook my head.

"Do you have a twitter?" I asked Sasha, who was sitting right next to me.

"@SashaJLove." she said, flipping through her magazine. I nodded my head and followed her. Grace put her hands on her hips and brushed her bangs out of her face.

"Who's this Zayn Malik dude?" I asked, looking at an article on some gossip site. Sasha shrugged her shoulders and looked over at my phone. "Zayn Malik off for the summer to camp with his fellow band mates, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, and Niall Horan." I said, reading the article.

"Is that the guy who was flirting with you last night!?" Sasha squealed. I looked at the small picture. I knitted my eyebrows together and read the rest of the article.

"That cant be him. I mean, it looks like him, but I saw him in the dark, he could look totally different." I said, confused.

"He could be a serial killer." Grace said with wide-eyes. I rolled my eyes and turned back to my phone.

"I highly doubt it." I said as I shook my head. Grace turned around and started lining up her shoes. April swung open the door and shook off her muddy boots.

"Hey hey." She said as she plopped down on her bed.

"Where were you!? Grace yelled, irritated.

"You aren't my mom, Grace." April spat. Sasha exchanged wide-eyed glances and looked at Grace. Her face was red, arms were crossed, and she tapped her foot. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I upset you?" April said with a fake pouty face. Grace grabbed her jacket and slid on her boots.

"I am going to leave." She announced before slamming the door. I stood up and grabbed my bag and slid on my shoes.

"I am going to get some food. Anyone want anything?" I asked as I put on my jacket.

"I'll take a hot chocolate." Sasha smiled. I turned to April.

"I'll take one too." April said, flipping through her magazine. I nodded my head and walked out of the door. It was a cool morning in California. Rain was gently falling from the cloudy sky. I put my hood up and looked down at the ground. As I watched my feet I bumped into something.

"I can see why your looking at your shoes, they're fabulous." A filmier voice said. I looked up and saw Zayn, they guy that I met last night.

"Sorry, I-I wasn't looking." I stuttered, looking into his brown eyes.

"Its fine." He chuckled. "Would you, like to get a coffee or something?" Zayn asked, pointing to the coffee shop right across the way.

"Sure." I smiled. He held out his hand and I took it. It felt, right.








Sorry for the short chapter, been sick and getting ready for school.





Next update will be posted at 65 likessss!!





Claire :D Xxxxxxx



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