The One For Me | L.H |

Chapter 4.

"So Mikey how's Malia and you?" I wiggle my eyebrows up and down. "Shut up, Luke. She's so awesome." Michael says. "C'mon we gotta get to school for the camping trip." I say.

~ Le Time Skip ~

"No way Calum, I'm in your group!!" Malia says. "I'm with Calum too!!" Ashton says.

"Where do we get our slips?" I ask Marissa. "Oh I'm about to get mine so we can go together." Marissa says. We follow her. I noticed how cute Marissa really was. I noticed I was in Calum's group as well and so was Michael. "Cool, now we'll be like best camp buddies!!" Ashton says, clearly excited.

"Best camp buddies? More like camp service." Michael mutters.

"Don't be such a sour sport." Malia says, hugging him.

"I'll try." He says, in a loved up tone.

"Good." Calum says, smiling brightly.

"Okay, gather with your groups we're heading to the cars." A teacher shouts, clearly excited as well. Hey, no lesson plans for a whole month, this is the life in a teachers mind.

Also our school didn't get buses so each group got a car. A teacher in each. We got Mr. Sawyer and he was a cool guy so we felt pretty lucky.

The car was kinda like a limo. So the two back seats faced each other while Mr. Sawyer was in a different section. It was cool. Malia sat between Michael and I, basically almost on Michael's lap because it was a two seat thing. Most groups had four people, but we got five. So she sat on one of my legs and one of Mikey's.

"So how's school life?" I ask them.

"Horrid." Calum groans.

"Same." Ashton says.

"So what should we do?" Michael asks.

"Let's take selfies and show everybody else how much fun we're having." Ashton suggests.

"Okay, let's snapchat. Everybody has snapchat." I agree.

Malia turns up music on her phone. We pop some Welch's clear grape juice. And pour it into cups while snapchatting.

Calum and Ashton start to clink their glasses so we follow.

"To no school." Malia shouts.

"No School." We shout, drinking up.

We look at the snapchats and it looks great. We drink the rest of our clear grape juice giggling over useless things as if we were drunk. This was totally friendship goals.

After a while we stop at a Chick-fil-A where all the other vans stop. We all start giggling like we're drunk again, because we have to pull of the act that we were actually partying.

We catch up with Marissa and she said she saw our snapchat.

Marissa and I chatted for a while with our food and I had to admit that she was pretty funny. She had a cute giggle as well and she was just adorable. After she left to sit with Malia and the guys, my girlfriend came over, Ashley.

Malia's Pov-

We were just waiting for Luke to finish over there with Ashley. Ashton was just mumbling how she was bad news and how Luke shouldn't be over there and how she should be over here with us.

We were eating our food having a grand time though. Ashton was really making us laugh, because this guy, Brody maybe, came over and asked me if I wanted to sit with him and his friends. But then Ashton stood up and was like "If she wanted to sit over there with ugly ass #1 and ugly asses #2, #3, #4, #5, and #6 then she would've already been sitting over there. She obviously having a good time over here and she don't like you. SO get the hell out my face or I'm going to make you get out my face."

Then when Brody, again maybe, left we burst out laughing. "Get the hell out my face or I'm going to make you get out was where I was dead." Calum says. "Oh my god Malia's hero." Michael says. Even I burst out laughing, even Ashton.

What happened next made my blood boil and probably everybody else's as well.

"Ashley's coming in to our group!!" Luke says, smiling.

"What?" I say, surprised.

"Yep, we asked Mr. Sawyer and he said it was perfectly okay, but we have to get rid of someone." Luke says, looking guilty.

"Who are you getting rid of Luke? Obviously Ashley's because she was the last one here and we're your best friends." Ashton says.

"We're getting rid of Malia." Ashley says, with a smirk on her face.

"What the actual fuck Luke? Fuck you." I say storming out. What the fuck we've been best friends forever. I thought I was like a sister to him. I walk to the side of the building and just try to cool off, but I can't. Luke got rid of one of his best friends for a bitch.

Ashton comes out not even 5 minutes later. He gives me a hug and I gladly take it. "Why did he do that?" I say, crying into Ashton's shoulder. "I don't know why, he's such a douche." Ashton says. "Who am I even going to the camp with now?" I ask, through my sobs.

"I don't even know." Ashton says. I get myself back together and march up to Mr. Sawyer. "Who's group am I in now. Since I got all kicked off of my reality tv show island style." I say sassily.

"Um I think you're in Zack's group." Mr. Sawyer says, looking a little guilty.

"Thanks." I say rolling my eyes and walking over to Zack. "Looks like I'm in your group." I say, plopping into his lap.

He smiles slightly at my action. "Hey you're Malia right?"

"Yes and you're Zack am I right?" I say.

"You're right!!" He says, smiling widely.

"Aww babe of course I know you. Who wouldn't?" I say, kissing his cheek as we got up.

Next thing you know I was sat in a van with three other guys.

"So I'm Alex." A guy says, shaking my hand.

"Cool. M' Malia." I say, shaking his hand, but also pulling him into a hug. I'm more of a touchy feely person.

"Jack." A guy says, giving me a hug.

"Malia, as you might already know." I joke.

"Rian. It's unique." The guy says.

"Malia, for the third time." I joke even more. The guys all laugh and we talk about some pretty cool stuff.

They say that when they get out of high school their going to pursue their career as musicians. They even told me their name was going to be All Time Low, and I joked what if you get high? They laughed along with me and said they wouldn't show it on camera. They said if I came I would get to go backstage because I'm a special guest.

We're at camp right now and its looking great. The All Time Low boys said they were going to go mingle and suggested that I go mingle to. I gladly accepted and made my way down to Justin Bieber. Some girls love 'em some don't. I'm that few that love him, but don't follow him around like a physco.

"Hey Justin!!" I shout, jogging to him.

"Malia, my favorite girl." He says, giving me a hug. "Where's that crew of yours?" He asks, looking off in the distance.

"Ugh, hanging out with Ashley, got booted of the island." I say, joking with him for a little. We laugh and talk for awhile and I realize he isn't such a bad guy.

"Maybe you can come over to my cabin somewhere along this trip, I wouldn't mind your company." He says, winking.

"Is that your way to get me to cuddle in your bed at night?" I say, smiling.

"Its an offer." He says, as another dude shouts him over.

"Listen babe, I got to run, see you-" I cut him off with a quick peck on the lips. "Go get 'em tiger." I say, pushing him off.

"Yeah." I hear him shout off in a distance.

"Oh my gosh, I love him." I say, giggling to myself as I made it back to the café.