(MOIRA'S POV)
It's been two weeks now and me and Naomi are good friends. I guess we're each other's only friends. Our cabin mates Faye and Amy never bothered talking to us. They're like white girls so we thought maybe it's for the best.
I've known Naomi for a while now. Both of us have the same personalities, except she's an extrovert and she smokes. Unlike other people, she only smokes once after every two days. I don't mind really, Louis smokes too so I don't have any problem at all.
Both of us did activities together and wherver one goes the other follows. Right now we're just hiking. We hike a lot.
"Naomi do you have a lot of friends back in Cheshire?" I asked her as she came back from picking berries.
"Yep. I have lots of friends but Harry is my closest friend." she sat next to me. "What about you?"
"Kind of? Well I have five to six friends. I don't really socialize much. But like you, Louis is my best friend."
"I'd definitely let you meet Harry. He loves meeting new people." she took out the binoculars and looked at something. "For sure he'd love to meet my only friend in this camp."
"Describe to me what Harry looks like." I requested. She light up a cigarette and started to smoke.
"Harry? Well, he's a tall guy and I can't tell you how freakishly tall he is, but he's really fit. He has wavy hair now but he used to be really curly." she sickered. "He has a lot of tattoos as if his body is a giant sketch pad. But what I love about Harry besides his quirky personality is his green eyes. Damn you should see them, they're so captivating. Sometimes I would forget what we're talking about because I get lost in his eyes."
"I think he looks gorgeous." I blushed. Really Moira? I just imagined him and now I think he's gorgeous?
"Yeah a lot of girls like him."
"Does he smoke like you?"
"Harry? Smoking? Not really. Harry smoking is like chocolate and mashed potatoes; they don't go together." she inhaled through the cigaretter and blew out smoke through her nose. "I was just influenced with my dad. He smokes a lot."
"Oh, then you should totally meet Louis." I insisted. "He is so like you that's why I am so close with you. You resemble him.
"Cool, what does he look like?"
"Well he's exactly anout your height. He has aqua blue eyes which are also gorgeous. He has brown hair and you wouldn't tell what kind of mood he has so he has a lot of hair styles but he he usually just lets it set aside. He is fond of growing beards but then he would shave it later on. Like Harry, he has tattoos but less. You may think he's a grown man but really he's a 5 year old trapped in a 21 year old's body."
"That's cute." she said sarcastically.
"Was that suppose to mean?"
"Well he's 21. He needs to grow up." she said.
"So you think you're mature?" I joked.
"I know I am." she finished her cigarette and dug a hole and put it there.
She's right, she is. Even though she's like Louis she's mature enough unlike Louis which is great but Naomi is right. This is why her previous girlfriend broke up wit him, she said he needed to grow up.
(NAOMI'S POV)
"Moira have you seen my cigarettes?" I asked. They're not in my bag anymore.
"Didn't you just had them a while ago?" she said.
"Yeah but now they're gone. I need my cigarettes!" I whined. "I'll come back. They must've fallen somewhere."
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RandomWhat about meeting the best friend of your soon to be lover? And what if she meets your best friend slash soon to be lover too? Moira Blake was sent to a summer camp by her mom without her permission. She thought that it would be a boring summer for...