I threw my bag onto my bed and then turned to the window. "We do not have to worry about Brianna any time soon because she has different classes than us," Tif said walking in with paper in her hands.
"Seriously?" I asked grabbing my paper.
"Yeah, you have painting first and Brianna has singing first," Tif said laying down on her bed.
"I am just glad we are room mates," I said smiling. I put my paper down and walked to the door.
"This place is great," Tif said smiling. "There is swimming, bonfires, camp fires, everyone singing, stuff like that."
"Want to go look around campus?" I asked looking at her.
"Is that even a question?" Tif asked getting up. We rushed out of the room and toward the dining hall. The camp was so big that there was a small map at the front of the camp. We slowed down once we got to the steps so we could walk and not fall. Tif and I walked into the dining room and toward a table.
"Hey, can we sit here?" Tif asked walking toward a table.
"Of course," one of the girls said. "I am Harley. Here for singing."
"Tif. Here for singing and drums," Tif said smiling. We met two more girls at our table. Alyssa, here for guitar, and Krissy, here for dance.
"Blue, what are you here for?" Alyssa asked turning to me.
"Oh, I am here for painting, singing, dancing, and for playing some instruments," I said smiling.
"You got in here for all of those programs?" Harley asked, her eyes widening.
"I did," I said nodding.
"I hope that we have some classes together," Krissy said smiling. "I want to see you work your magic, because you must be some wizard to get into all of those programs."
"My mom was big in the arts," I explained chuckling. She was big in the arts, all of the arts. "When I was younger I would watch her sketch my dad and other things, and I guess that I just picked that up."
"Or you are just naturally gifted," Tif said smiling.
"Where is your mom now?" Alyssa asked.
"She passed when I was four," I said nodding. "Then my dad was murdered when I fourteen."
"Oh my god, I should not have said anything," Alyssa said.
"Oh no it is fine," I said chuckling. "I am okay now. I have Tif."
"And some other pimples in her life," Tif said under her breath.
"Blue," Brianna said walking up to us. I looked up and saw that her had made two friends.
"Why are you wearing heels to a camp?" Tif asked.
"Why are you talking?" Brianna asked her. Tif held her hands up, flicking her off before she put her hands down.
"I need my bag," Brianna said pulling her phone out. "The one with all of my make up."
"I gave you the bags you brought, so if you didn't bring a bag with makeup you don't have a bag with makeup here," I said nodding.
"Are you kidding?" Brianna asked looking away from her phone.
"You actually look away from your phone?" Tif asked.
"Listen bitch I am not going to put up with your bitchy attitude," Brianna said pointing her finger at Tif.
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What Happens At Camp Stays At Camp || Liam Payne
Fanfiction"We are breaking the rules." "I am in love with you. Screw the rules. I am willing to break every one of those rules with you."