xo.Danielle's Pov
As soon! As I got off the plane, I realized that I was living in hell. Three months of this...Are they serious? I don't wanna be here, at Camp Rowland, I rather be burned alive! "Hi! I'm Molly, and I'll be your camp, senior concelers. You must be Danielle!" Anyone who is that perky must be on crack. "Yeah, that's me, what it do?" I dapped her off but she looked as confused as an idiot would. I sucked my teeth. What the hell did my dad get me into? "If you follow me, I'll show you your cabin where you'll be spending it with your roommates." Roommates? "Whoa, hold it there sugar. Roommates? How many we're talkin' here?" She smiled bigger than the Kool-Aid man himself. "Three! Oh don't fret, it'll bee fun!" Fun? Did she just come fresh from the funny farm?
I walked into the cabin, it was pretty big for a camp cabin. Four beds were placed in the spots, two in each corner, two facing opposite of them. Well, this should be fun. Two of the beds were already tooken, covered in all kinds of girly, punky crap. I looked at the names over the beds. Demi. Selena. Danielle. Mitchelle. Well, at least I knew two of them, sorta. Who was the other, Mitchelle Trachtenberg? I doubted, she hadn't been to Disney in years. I slammed my bags on the other bed in the corner. I started unpackin' a bit and then decided to change my clothes. I picked out a Hanes` tank and a pair of shorts. I don't know when, but I've been wearin' boys' clothese since I can remember. That's why they seem so baggy on me, that and they're two sizes bigger.
I ran out of the cabin, down to the mess hall. I got strange looks from almost everyone, but its not like I give a fu--"Hi Dani!" What the hell?! "Hi, Vanessa." Hudgens. I was surprised to see her here, I heard this camp were for kids. "I'm dropping off Stella. I gotta head back for a movie." Makes sence. "Oh, okay. Well, it was nice seeing you again." I should be an actor. "Nice seeing you too!" And she walks. I sat by the window, looking at the trees outside. It looked as if it were about to rain, but the sun was still out. I wanted to be home, feeding Chuche and CoCo their food. My kitten and puppy. Dad got them for last year, for a birthday and Christmas present. I think cats and dogs should grow up together, learn from each other. Not kill each other senceless.
"Are you Danielle Batise? Jerome Batise's daughter?" I looked away from the window and at my two roommates, along with a friend. "Yeah, that's me." They smile. "I'm Demi, this is Selena and--" "Emily Osmet. I know who you are. Its nice meeting you, all of you. Can't wait for camp to start." I had to fake a laugh, otherwise I'd be caught. I really wanted to be home, but I think its best that I do what my father asks of me for a change. "Awesome, it'll be great to have another roommate.Have you seen Mitchelle?" I shook my head. I don't even know the girl. "Uh oh," Selena smiled. "The boys are back." I turned my head the same direction they did. In walked the boys, as Selena calls them. Joe, Nick, and Kevin. Even little Frankie was with them. The girls went almost bizerk. "Miley! Over here!"
Miley Ray Cyrus. As I understood, she was a cool girl. But, like I said earlier, I never truely met any of these people. Noah ran over to Frankie and Miley to Nick. I didn't know there was something really going on between them. I don't pay attention to all the gossip crap and stuff. I'm too busy at my hip-hop classes and homework to be bothered with all that drama. I got up from the window sil, and headed back outside. Told them the whole "jet lag" bull crap and went to sleep it off. Truth be told, I just wanted to be left alone. I headed back to the cabin, slippin' on my glasses when I bumped into someone. :Hey watch where you goin'!" "You better watch where you goin'!" I shrugged homegirl off and left it alone. I wasn't about to get in trouble.
When I got to the cabin, I had noticed that this Mitchelle kid had unpacked all of her stuff. Another girly chick. I pulled at my headphones from my pocket and slipped them in. "Ignore these Barbies and take a nap, Dani." I had to remind myself that it was for dad. Sometimes, I wonder if he chooses his precious clients over me. But the man better not be stupid, he doesn't want to mess with me. Especaily during my months.
