This One Time At Band Camp...-Ashton Irwin-

06

Oli's P.O.V.

I smiled and walked to my dresser pulling out my outfit for the day. The basics with ripped skinny jeans and a nirvana t-shirt. I grew up with nirvana and they're just now being recognized. But that's what I get being raised by rednecks.

I scurried to my bathroom and hopped in the shower and

I did my business.

I got out and dressed myself and changed my plugs (gauges) to nirvana ones to match my shirt. It was the smiley face thingy.

"I love those." mike said referring to my plugs. "Me too. now get out my straightener for me,....please?" I commanded but asked at the same time.

"Sure thing princess Oli." he said and started searching through my cabinets. While he was I spotted tampons and remembered I needed those. I'll get them later.

He found it and smiled in triumph. "Got it!" he exclaimed. I smiled, "doof." I plugged it in and finger combed my dry wavy dirty blonde hair.

"Soo, are you as excited as I am Michael?" I asked the pink haired boy. "Well that depends. What are you excited for? The freaky stuff that's gonna happen on the way there of getting there?" he said looking at me like a perv.

"Shut up asshole." I shoved him. He chucked and watched as I straightened my hair. "Love you mikey!" I exclaimed out of no where. He wiggled his eyebrows at me and I laughed. "Like a friend!" I said laughing harder as he frowned.

"Awh, I sorry. hug?" I said opening my arms. I hugged mike and finished my hair with a dark grey bandana.

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"Maybe we're just having too much funnnn! Maybe you can handle your self..." I sang with mike. We were listening to all time low radio on pandora and a pierce the veil song came on and I love them so much. "Can you go one car ride without singing?" he asked. "Uhhh, psh yeaaa." I said sarcastically. "What about when-SHIT!" mike skipped a stop light.

"Oopsy poopsy!" mike exclaimed. "Wow! I just love that phrase." I said laughing at mike.

"Ooo, were almost there. 10 miles!!!" I called.

"WOOO!" I shouted. Now Im nervous. I wonder who my caning buddies are. Will they like me? What if they make me a violin major instead of drum? What if I suck? What if I have to room with boys? I am over thinking every thing! STOP! I'm going to worry myself to death.

Oh shit, 1/4 mile.

We finally pulled up and got out.

"Welcome to UOME!" A way to peppy counselor greeted mike and I. "Hey Shelby." He muttered.

"You know her?"I asked quietly. "Yea, I dated her. We need to find the mess hall to find our cabins." He walked toward the mess hall as quickly as he could.

I made it there too and we went to a table to see who our cabin buddies were. I was roomed with Calum Hood which what I think is a weird name for a girl if you ask me, and Mike. Well that's great.

"Mike!" I yelped when I saw the paper. "ROOMIES!" he shouted so everybody could hear. "Who else?" he asked. I looked again. "Calum Hood."

His eyes widened. "Your room with all guys." He said seriously. "Wait, Calum's a boy?" I asked calmly. I can't room with two boys all summer.

"Sorry hun?" he said giving an apologetic smile. "Shnart..." I muttered and left the mess hall.

This is gonna be fun.

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{her and Ashton meet next chapter. I promise!}