Zayn’s POV
Another year of camp, I first started going when I was 15 and realized boys looked better over girls, there was no fake in boys now with girls I'm pretty sure all of them are fake we'll except some of the girls who go to the camp. But apart from that from going to camp till I was 18 I soon realized I wanted to help people and what better way to do that then help them accept them self's.
I walked onto the bus and sat down next to a guy with feathery brown hair and blue eyes with spots of gray
"Hi I'm Louis" he smiled holding out his hand I smiled feeling calm with his Doncaster accent ringing in my ears.
"Hey Louis I'm Zayn" I smile shaking his hand
"So are you camper or....." Louis trailed off
"Nah I'm a counselor" I say pointing to the back of my shirt
"What about you?" I ask as more people hope on the bus a blonde boy catches my eye and I smile as I have a quick peek at his butt what you can't judge me I'm gay.
"Zayn, ZAYN" I shake from my thoughts turning back to Louis
"Sorry what?" I ask
"I said no gawking at the campers" Louis laughed
If only Louis knew I was actually looking for someone from most my boyfriends they have either been ass holes or Low life's. My last boyfriend Zack said he wasn't look for a serious job, he was going to travel the world and go places. The relationship lasted a week the longest lasting 3 months but I know I will find my guy.
I stand up grabbing my bag and wait for everyone go hope off before climbing out if the bus Louis right behind me. The best part about being a counselor is you get to meet knew kids every year and get to change around meeting every camper.
"Hey Zayn did you know we getting to share a cabin together" Louis says
"Cool" I say as I start to following him the campers finding their partners.
I flop onto a bed and sigh this summer is going to be a long on I just know it I look over at the door as I see two guys walk in the blonde from the bus being one his eyes meet mine and I smile making his cheeks turn a little red.
