Once I got to the airport with my bags I had hugged my dad, he was the only family the I knew of so I wanted it to stay that way. I was going to miss this place so much while I will be in England I thought to myself. I walked through security and wait for my plane to be called.
"Flight 94 to London England is now boarding" the announcer said, I looked at my ticket just to make sure it was the right flight, sure enough it was so I went over to the flight attendant and handed her the ticket. I walked down the boarding passage thing and got onto the plane. I put my carry on, on the overhead storage thing. I sat down and Looked around, I put my headphones on and fell asleep to the peaceful sound of Green Day.
"Miss, you need to wake up, we're landing soon." The flight attendant said to me as I started to wake up. Great entrance to England, right? I hopped off the plane once it had landed and walked over to the luggage belt, I grabbed my suitcase and my football bag.
"Well would you look at that, a girl is carrying a football bag!" A guy said to his friend.
"Wow, you're right, I wonder what she's doing with that?" he asked his friend
"Hey, shut the fuck up." I said with no emotion then walked away.
"Fiesty, I like it Dylan." The first guy said to who i'm guessing was Dylan. I walked out of the airport and flagged a cab, I'm not sure what you would call them here. I told him the address and he looked at me like I was crazy
"Is something wrong?" I asked him politely.
"Just a little sweet cheeks, this is a seven hour drive, how are you going to pay for this, do have any European money?" he asked me.
"As a matter of fact, I do now drive." Told him, can taxi drivers stop being so rude. It took a lot of time to get to the camp, and I was listen to music and we got there, it looked like a really intense camp from what I saw. I didn't see any girls but I didn't really care.
"That will be $607 sweet cheeks, you have fun at this camp." He said, I payed, and I got out of the car. What did he mean by 'Have fun at this camp' I asked myself. I walked up to the front desk and opened my mouth to speak but the lady at the front desk beat me to it.
"Are you lost?" she asked me, she looked about 20ish
"Um, no, i'm here for the camp, my name is Lindsey Clifford." I told the lady, she chuckled to herself and looked down,
"Oh my gosh your serious, you do know this is an all boys camp right?" she asked me, when I fly back home I am going to strangle my father.
"Oh, it is, well I can't go back to Australia , my plane ticket is scheduled for the end of summer." I said a little confused
"You live in Australia, and your going to a soccer camp here?" the Lady questioned me, she spoke again "I guess that explains your accent."
"Yup, so if this is an all boys camp, and I can't go home, can I still participate in the camp?" I asked her, then added, "And if I still can, i'm not sharing a cabin with boys."
"Let me ask the camp director." She walked away and I was left standing there for at least 20 minutes. Then she came back with an old man.
"Hi, you must be Lindsey, right?" he asked me and in my head I was all like no, I'm Bob, if you didn't notice. but instead I said,
"Yeah, that's me."
"Okay, we have two options, stay and play here with the boys, which they will play dirty and they will not care if you are a girl of not," he took a breath before continuing "Or we can send you to an all girls camp over in the states." He finished. So it's either here with boys, or another plane ride with Girls.
"How bad are we talking about the boys, are they sexist and rude or not?" I asked the director of the who's name I didn't even know.
"I don't know, that would be for you to find out." he replied, well I really hate planes.
"I will stay here under one condition," I paused so he could nod, "I don't not want a cabin with boys." I said
"I can agree with that, you can stay in the counselor cabins, with the ladies, I believe you still have one open bed?" he asked the lady that was at the desk who's name I found out was Megan.
"Okay, then it's settled, Megan, can you get miss Lindsey's schedule?" he asked Megan.
"Of course." she replied back to me, and I followed her back to the cabin. Once we got into the cabin, I looked around, we're all the cabins like these or was it just because it was a counselor cabin? It was a beautiful lay out with a little living room with a basket of footballs. A nice couch and Megan led me into a room that was great, it had a bed a window and a dresser and closet. "This is your room, it is better than most cabin rooms around camp, because it is part of a counselor cabin, and just don't go around bragging that you have a good room, i'll introduce you to the other ladies in this cabin once they get back from check in. and with that I started to unpack my bags, wondering how the guys would treat me.
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Author's Note
Okay so I promise that the chapters will get longer, and the story will get better, but do you think i'm rushing into the story? I really hope not but I didn't know what else to write, and yes, she will have something to do with 5sos, but they wont be famous yet, but that will play out during the end of the book. I have an idea about how i'm going to write this story, I'm going to write a bunch of chapters, not publish them until I have have a lot, because I do this thing where I write like, one chapter then stop so this way if anyone reads them and wants to keep reading, they don't get disappointed, so if there is a really big break before I update at some spots, i'm working on a lot of chapters, so DO NOT rush me. Have a lovely day y'all
~Dani<3
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