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.


7. Some Different Ponit Of Views

*That Night*

We're all in bed, trying to fall asleep. I know I'll be the last one to slip into dreamland. Always am.

~Emily's POV~

We are at Camp Direction. It's amazing. We even got to meet One Direction today. I can't believe it. The food here is amazing, too. It just makes this place 100 times better.

~Sarah's POV~

I flip back onto my back. We met our mentors today and get to see them tomorrow. Good or bad? I'm not sure. This camp better let me be me, though. I'll always be referred to as the bad girl of the group. I smile, that's the way I like it.

~Delaney's POV~

Why would Louis look at me? I mean, all of Dangerous is very pretty, but I've never had a boy look at me. So, why me? Ugh, maybe some light will be shed tomorrow at the park.

~Olivia's POV~

Five guys, five girls. One girl for one guy. And I can tell one guy has already picked out one girl that he likes. It's surprising. They've seen us one time, and as Delaney put it, 'Is it love at first sight?'

~Amber's POV~

I can hear everyone's slowed, calm breathing. Sarah's murmurs and Emily's soft snores. I sigh, a guy already likes me. But he's not American and I'm not sure I like him that way. He is cute. Curly hair, green eyes. Ugh, focus. Take things slow. You've already had your heart broken for going too fast. Get to know Harry, and go from there.

*The Next Day-Breakfast*

Everyone's chatting away. Today the all boy band is sitting by us. It's three brothers-Toby, Riley, and Connor-and two friends-Jack and Daniel. They're band's name is Before You Exit. Riley and I are talking. He's 17 and only six months older than me. Beautiful light brown eyes; dark, straight brown hair that swoops across his forehead; perfectly straight, white teeth that makes his smile ten times hotter; a plump little nose that completes him. I'm pretty sure he has a slight crush on me, and I have a tiny on him. Jeez, I'm just a guy magnet. "Did you girls scream of excitement when you walked into your house?" Riley asks.

"No, but I was thrilled to see the huge bathroom." Even though I haven't taken a shower yet, I know the bathroom is gonna be just what five girls need. I mean, no one has taken a shower yet. It's only breakfast.

"Aren't the golf carts amazing?"

"They're wicked."

Riley laughs a very hot laugh, "Right."

I give an embarrassed smile. I drove everyone to the mess hall this morning in the biggest golf cart. Also, I noticed our band name is printed on the side of all our golf carts. Sweet. Plus, I'm the driver because I'm the oldest and the safest.

"I think our bands should collaborate some time."


"Yeah, we have to preform here. Maybe one time then."

"That would be awesome."

"We can talk about it on our next free day," he gives me a smile.

I smile back, "Sounds good."

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