☆Summer Camp☆ - Bill Kaulitz

☆One☆

Y/N's p.o.v
''Y/N COME ON WE GOTTA GET GOING HONEY!'' my dad yells out to me making me groan from my bed. After a moment I get up and stretch. The previous night i was so excited yet nervous to go to the new summer camp for musicians in LA that I felt like that I got barely any sleep as I came up with scenarios in my head. Me and my dad had to leave two days before the first day of camp even starts because we live in Colorado which is pretty far away if you think about it.

I walk over to my bags and grab my outfit that I was gonna wear for the day. I slipped on my black playboy bunny tank top before putting on my ed hardy shorts. I quickly dutch braid my hair to make sure it is out of my face and up. ''COME ON GIRL WE GOTTA MAKE SURE WE MAKE IT ON TIME'' My dad yells for me again.

''OKAY DAD'' I shout before grabbing my suitcase and my duffle bag. Then I grab my CD player with my head phones and head out of my room. I turn off the lights and shut the door behind me. I struggle walking down the stairs with my bags before I make it down. ''Finally, I thought you fell back asleep on me'' My dad smiles as he looks at me.

''No, I just had to make sure that I braided my hair'' i smile back at him. I drop my duffle bag beside my matching cross suitcase and I walk over to the shoe rack and slip on my platformed juicy flip flops. I hear sniffling and turn to look at my dad. ''My little girl is growing up so fast'' he cries out wiping a fake tear from his eye.

''I'll be back before you know it dad, besides I have to spend two days in a car with you anyways'' I chuckle as I walk over to my bags and pick them up again. ''True'' he agrees. ''It'll just be quiet with you gone'' he sighs. ''Oh come on, me leaving means you can maybe get some time in with Cindy'' I raise my eyebrows suggestively making my dad chuckle.

''You are like a son and a daughter in one'' he chuckles making me shrug my shoulders in defense. ''I'm just saying, I mean you have this nice house all to yourself for 4 whole months. Why not get you some'' I giggle. ''Okay no more of that talk'' he fake gags making me laugh at his childishness. ''Come on hon'' he smiles.

We walk out of the house and he locks the door behind us before we make our way to the Escalade. I climb in the very back so I can lay down while I set my bags on the floor. ''I was thinking, what if I came and busted you every other weekend'' my dad chuckles as we pull out of the drive way and begin our journey.

''Dad it will be fine, just think this is the first time you get to be away from a child for 4 whole months, you can do whatever you want to do'' I try and comfort him while I pull out my sketch book from my duffle bag along with my pencil case. ''I know, but you know how much I worry about you'' he sighs.

''It'll be okay dad, I have my flip phone on me incase if i need anything'' I smile at him as he looks at me from the mirror. He nods his head before turning on the radio. Looks That Kill by Mötley Crüe starts playing. I smile as I sing along to it with my dad. When i was 5 my dad took me to my very first Crüe concert and it was so fun from what I can remember.

Dad has a Polaroid of 5 year old me posing with Tommy Lee and Nikki Sixx. It's quite crazy. Soon my thoughts drift back to my dad. When I was 6 months old my mother was killed by a drunk driver so ever since then it's only been my father and I.

I just hope he can find someone to occupy his time with because I just don't want him to be alone. I sigh as I put away my drawing stuff deciding I'd rather sleep instead. I find my blanket that I always keep in the car and slide off my flip flops before laying down and covering myself up.