I'm on the bus taking that is taking me away from the Home of Happiness. This has been the most memorable summers of my life and I can't wait for next year. I go to Camp Wise(A/N: I actually do go to a camp called Camp Wise. Everything you hear about this camp is totally true) and this year I was in the mighty village of Noar(No-Are). My cabin was N-7 and we were the best. We became so close and I will always remember them.
I notice the scenery that flies by is familiar which means I'm almost home. But realizing this makes a few tears come out of my mind. Then a few more. Then I'm all out sobbing. I turn to a girl behind me and give her a hug. We'll be in Solel next year. Last year as campers. "S-O-L-E-L YEAAAH SOLEL!" We cheer one last time and we pull into the drop off. I search around for my family and I spot them in a secluded area. Then a few more tears come out of my eyes because I remember that my boyfriend of a year, Zayn Malik, is on tour for their new album. My best friend pats my back and pulls me into a tight hug. She knows. I told her about him and she let me cry on her shoulder for a minute then I told myself, get over yourself. Enjoy the time you have now. It won't last forever.
The doors open and we all rush out finding our families. I rush to my dad, give him a hug and the same for my mom. I climb into the car and sit by the window and a tear falls down my face. I wipe it away before someone notices. The car starts and my dad pulls away from the drop off. The tears just keep coming and I don't know how to stop them. They just fall. More just come out of my eyes and fall on my leg leaving an impact area so small you have to squint to notice them. My mom turns around and notices my tears. "What's wrong?"
"I don't wanna leave camp." I say then burst into another cry.
"It's okay. Just think, you'll be there again next summer." She gives me a smile and I smile back and return to the greenery and buildings on the highway. I pull out my phone and put in my earbuds. The music takes me away and lulls me into a sleep.
***
I was jarringly woken up from my sleep when we reach my home. I run through the doors and up to my room. I'm about to jump into my bed when a familiar head of black hair is sitting in my room. "ZAYN OH MY GOD I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" I exclaimed and rushed into his arms. He crushed me into him and I can't help but think about how bad I must smell, but I couldn't care less. He's here.
"Y/N I MISSED YOU TOO!" He leans down and kisses me tenderly.
"What happened to the tour?" I asked.
"They let me out for a few days because they knew you were coming home." He smiled and kissed me again. I missed him so much...
