I grabbed my key card and my phone as I walked out of the room. "Hey," Hannah asked as she locked her door. "Hi." She looked at me expectantly. "What?," i asked. "You have nothing to ask me?," she said with eagerness. I shook my head. She frowned and started walking towards Hazel's room, "You are unbelievable." "What did I do?"Just then Hazel opened her door. "You girls look good." I narrowed my eyes at her. I was wearing white t-shirst with gray sweatpants and yellow sneakers. I won't count that as looking good.
"What I am just complimenting you?," she defended. "What do I say about compliments?" She also locked her door and we went to the elevator. "You don't say anything about them." "Well I should. If you're not complimenting me everyday, don't compliment me at all."
When we reached the elevator Hannah scanned her face and we waited for it to open. "Why?," she asked. "Because it's like i only look nice on particular days and it's insulting." "But you do," Hazel joked.
Before I could reply the doors opened and we were met by Noah, Joseph, Clarice, Amelia and Sakura. "Hey guys," we greeted in unison as we entered the elevator.
"Oh you remember us. We thought you had forgotten about us." We looked at Amelia confused. "You know since you now hang out with the cool kids in Common room2." "We are sorry, but it wasn't intentional," Hazel said already feeling bad. "Don't mind Amelia. She's a drama queen," Sakura stated, "We don't mind that you spend time with the hottest guys at this camp." Noah and Joseph frowned and we all laughed.
The elevator opened and we headed for the dining room. "Sooo, how are they like?," Clarice asked excitedly. "Who?" "The boys," she said in a duh tone.
"You're talking like they are some stars," I muttered in annoying. "They are." I shook my head at her.
"What time's the programme?," Hazel tried to change the topic. "I think at ten. Then we'll break for lunch and come back." We nodded as we sat to eat. As usual Noah got our lunch for us and we had breakfast fast. We caught up with them about what happened through the last two weeks.
"Can I ask something, Clarice?" She nodded. "What was the reason for the awkward conversation the first time we met?" I asked. She smiled and looked at Joseph. Just then their cheeks turned fifty shades of pink. She looked back at her food and started playing with it.
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My Game
Teen FictionBeing accepted into one of the most prestigious camps in the world is the dream of every young person who wants to pursue a dream and career in art, dance, music and acting. Thousands of applications are brought in from all over the world but only...