Aug 01, 2010 10:19
Heyyyyy guys! Sorry for being late! Here's the next part!
"Come on, guys. Let's go explore the camp!" Taylor said. I then took my Jonas Brothers suitcase and backpack, and we said goodbye to mom and dad and Dylan. (He was going to another camp for a week.)
Then, we headed off to explore the camp. (Which literally means, went to our cabins.) My cabin was an all girls cabin, number 17. The girls in my cabin were really nice. They were: Demi Lovato, Selena Gomez, and Taylor Swift. I really felt like I belong in that cabin. Nobody made fun of me because of my braces or my obsession for the Jonas Brothers. Truth is, they all love them too. Selena and Demi both like Joe, and Taylor likes Kevin. My favorite is Nick. When I told them that, they said, "He will so fall in love with you!" I laughed, and replied, "Oh come on girls! A celebrity is not gonna fall for me. Not in a billion years. I bet he already has a girlfriend." Then a girl came in. She had wavy brown hair that I would recognize anywhere. It was Miley Cyrus from my school, the one who led all the harassment that came towards me last year. The one who made me feel so small and helpless. "You are right. Nick Jonas does have a girlfriend. And that's me. You'll never have him as long as I'm around. Because I'm soo much prettier than you!" Miley said. "Hey, stop making fun of our friend! What did she ever do to you?" Taylor asked Miley. "She loves my man. I'm not giving him up. I don't like competitions over boys. It's essential that I keep him by my side. Rachael will never see him!" Miley exclaimed, and then she ran out, sporting her evil laugh. Tears started falling when she left. "Don't listen to her, Rachael. Nick dosen't like Miley at all. In fact, he hates her." Selena stated. I sniffled. "Thanks for defending me, guys. You didn't have to." I said. "Rachael, we are gonna protect you from Miley. Whatever it takes. I'm pretty sure that Nick is gonna break up with her sometime soon." Demi said. "Do you wanna go meet the boys?" Taylor asked. My face instantly lit up with excitment. "OMG, yes! It has always been my dream to meet them! But there's probably a million people waiting to meet the Jonas Brothers." I stated, sadly. "Taylor knows them, so does Demi. I know them also. We'll take you up there, personally. Just get dressed in one of your formal dresses, there's a dance at the bonfire tonight." Selena said. "Okay. Which dress should I wear? The pink one, or the royal blue one?" I asked. "Royal blue. Nick loves royal blue. It's his favorite color." Taylor answered. "Oh yeah! DUH! I knew that. My mind just went blank there." I said. "Oh, and make sure you put on a mask. It's a maskerade dance." Selena said. "Cool. Thanks guys. I'll go get changed. See you at the bonfire!" I exclaimed, and they headed out. I got changed into my dress, which was a royal blue, sleevless, to the floor, poofy princess dress. I curled my hair into a princess bun on top of my head, and I made sure there was ringlets of my hair hanging down on each side of my head. Next I put on my little princess tiara that my brother got me for my 11th birthday. It was very special to me, and I never had worn it, until now. Then, I put on my mask. It was silver, with gold accents on it . It made my face look very mysterious. Then, for the final touches, a pair of royal blue ballet flats and my Nick Jonas medical ID tag that my sisters had given me last week. I gave myself one last look in the mirror, then, headed out to the bonfire.
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