Mr. Hemmings and Company

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Calum's POV

After we aired out the cabin and changed, we headed down to the pits. Thank god for the signs telling us where to go. Luke left to help out so we were lost pretty much.

As we walked into a small amphitheater, I noticed that there was a lot of people here.

"Please find your seats!" The lady from earlier said. I think her name was Helen?

I pulled Michael and Ashton to an open bench and sat down.

Luke pointed his head out from behind a cement wall, saw us and ran to sit down.

"Guys. We have a problem. The new camp director had to leave. His wife is in labor." Luke said in an upset tone.

"And that's bad?" Michael asked.

"It wouldn't be if she were 9 months pregnant but she's only 4 months." Luke said and looked down.

"Oh my god." Ashton said.

"Wait. So if he's gone, who is gonna lead the camp?" I asked.

Maybe Helen will.

"Some chick. I heard she's super strict and is like some narc." Luke told us.

"I'm not some chick or a narc, mr what is your name?" A woman asked.

We didn't even noticed someone walk up to us.

"Hemmings. Luke Hemmings." E said with a quivering voice.

"Well Mr.Hemmings, you have just earned yourself dish duty after dinner tomorrow. And maybe your buddies can join you." The woman in a pant suit said.

We all began to laugh.

"Is this funny?" She asked us.

"Yeah. Kind of. We don't even know you and you're acting like our mother." I laughed.

"Well. Someone just got dish duty for the week." She smirked.

"Bitch." Calum coughed.

"Actually, your whole group can have dish duty for the week as well." She said finally then walked on stage.

"Hello, every body. Due to unforeseen circumstances, you're beloved camp director was needed back at home. Luckily, I was about 3 seconds away from buying a plane ticket to Maine for the summer when I got the call. My name is Ms. Faun and I'm here to make sure you have a great summer." She says.

"Oh my god. Will she stop talking." Luke whispers to us. We all try to stifle our laughter.

"So without further adieu, I present to you, opening campfire." She applauds as the camp leaders come out and perform a dance number.

"Wait. Are you serious. This is something they actually do? What is this shit? Camp Rock?" Michaels asks us.

"For real. They do this every year. It's a tradition." Luke smiles.

"Damn. Who is that girl?" I asked Luke, pointing to a girl with blonde hair and tan skin.

"I'm not sure. She is the hottest here. Though there isn't much to chose from." He said talking about the camp leaders.

"Well DIBS." I whispered.

Luke laughed.

After the dance, the leaders perform a series of skits and told a ghost story around the fire.

After every skit was done and the story was read, Ms. Faun started to tell us her rules.

"No drugs. No alcohol. No sneaking out past 10 o'clock. No sneaking over to the ladies cabins, no using the kitchen for personal reasons, cabins must be cleaned and checked of for neatness, no foul play. No illegal anything." She tells everyone.

"We're probably breaking every single one of those rules." Ashton laughs.

"I that clear? Mr.Hemmings and company?" She asked us directly.

"Yes ma'am." We all sniggered.

"I expect good behaviors and good manners this summer. No monkey business. This will only be a boring summer if you make it boring" the Camp Director told the kids at the welcome camp fire.

The four boys looked at each other and smirked.

This definitely won't be a boring summer.

And with that, the boys walked off to their cabin and went to bed because they had a long day ahead of them.

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