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.


62. Down At The Beach

"Oh yeah. Harry, you tell them," Niall says.

"Okay, well tomorrow we're going back to the music video sight. To one, celebrate Amber's birthday. And two, have some alone time with our special someone," Harry smiles.

"That sounds awesome," Olivia says.

"Yeah. Sounds like a great birthday present for this year," I smile.

"That means we better head on home and get packing," Emily says.

"Yeah. Do we leave early tomorrow morning?" Delaney asks.

"Yeah. Be ready by seven o'clock," Louis says.

"Sounds good," Sarah says as she and the rest of us girls stand up. "See you boys tomorrow."

*The Next Day-Early Afternoon*

"This is the best!" I yell as my friends and I rush into the ocean. We mess around for a few seconds before we notice the boys didn't follow us in. All of us look back at shore to see the boys standing there. Just smiling away like idiots.

"Hey idiots!" Sarah yells at them, breaking whatever trance they were in.

"Come and join us!" Olivia shouts at them.

The boys exchange looks before running to us. Well, all except Zayn.

"Sarah, go get Zayn. He's afraid of water and might need a little help," I give Sarah a nudge towards the shore.

She smiles and nods, "I'll be back." Then she takes off towards shore. Towards Zayn.

I watch as Sarah gets to Zayn, brings him into a hug for a few seconds, and then starts talking to him. A minute or so later, they're slowly walking towards the water. I wonder how far in they'll get.

"Buttercup," comes a very whiney voiced Harry.

I turn towards him and see him frowning. "Sorry Curly Whirly."

"I've been standing here for a while and you didn't notice me," he grabs my waist and pulls me close.

"I was watching Sarah convince Zayn to come into the water with her. I'll pay attention to from now on."

He smiles, "Good." Then his lips come in contact with mine. They're kind of salty, but I don't care. It's his kiss and I love it. "I have some gifts for you when we go into our beach house," Harry kisses my cheek.

"Harry you shouldn't have."

"I wanted to. Something to remember me by."

"You're sweet," I bring him into a hug. Both of us swaying with the waves. This has been an awesome birthday so far.

*Later That Day-Early Evening*

~Delaney's POV~

"A bonfire where we can do whatever we want sounds like fun," I'm drying my hair with a towel because I just got out of the shower five minutes ago.

"Yeah, once the sun goes down we'll start the fire," Louis walks over to me, he's on his way to take a shower.

"Sounds like a plan. Also, this beach house is awesome." I look at the kitchen and living room from my place at the end of the hallway.

"It is, isn't it?" Louis smiles.

"I hope we'll come back one day."

Louis pulls me close, "Oh we will." Then his lips crash onto mine. It's not like the few kisses he's given me. This one is so different; it's a French kiss. His tongue and mine move around each other's. Not in a fighting manner, but just in a friendly way. Moving over one another. It's a very interesting way to kiss. I really like it and don't want it to end. But, of course it does. Louis leaves me standing at the end of the hallway. Just awestruck. While he goes and takes a shower, happy as ever. I have to wonder when we'll kiss like that again.

~Sarah's POV~

"This has been so much fun," I plop down on the couch.

"I'm glad you're having fun," Zayn sits down next to me.

I lean into him, "So, a bonfire tonight?"

"Yeah. Like when we did the music video. But this time we can do whatever we want."

"Good. Because the last bonfire sucked. We didn't get to roast anything. That's like the most important thing to do at a bonfire."

Zayn lets out a laugh, "That's true, babe."

I get in a better position so he and I can be eye to eye. "I know it is."

"You are very, how can I put it. You know you're right, and you're always right. No matter what."

"It's true," I smile.

"There you go proving what I said is right."

"Amber's the same way."

"I don't doubt you."

"Good." Then, just because I can't think of anything else to say. I lean in and connect Zayn and mine's lips. He pushes me down so we're lying down and he's on top of me. I've kissed quite some boys in my time, but Zayn is by far the best.

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