Hey guys,
So this is a new idea I had for a story after I got inspiration walking around the countryside near my house. It was very beautiful but on that day I was acting like a complete girl and just thought everything was disgusting. So, I thought up this idea and wanted to share it with you.
Disclaimer: I do not own Camp Rock :(
Enjoy, x
Mitchie was a rich city girl. She had the life all girls dreamed about. She had a rich daddy, a perfect mansion, amazing friends, popularity, fashion, boys. She had the perfect life. She is currently 16 years and will be 17 in two weeks. She lives in a beautiful apartment overlooking the beautiful ocean in Malibu. She shares it with her two equally rich girlfriends, Caitlyn and Ella. They had been best friends since they started their boarding school Pepper-dine and their fathers worked together in the acting industry.
It was a warm Saturday afternoon and Mitchie, Caitlyn and Ella were currently modelling the latest beach fashions as they strutted their way across the beach to their privately bought section. They had been given it as a gift when all three girls turned 16. It was basically their sweet sixteen present.
The girls walked to their loungers and layed down elegantly, letting the sun gaze their perfect bodies, topping up their tans as they did so.
"Girls, could our life get any better?" Ella asked as she slipped her sunglasses down her flawless skin, letting then hang just over her eyes. Just as she asked the question her phone buzzed and she pulled the diamond encrusted phone out of it's place in her beach bag.
"Hello?" She asked into her phone as she pulled out her gum, sticking it on the end of her finger.
"Mitchie, it's your father. Can you, Ella and Caitlyn make your way to our office please. We have something we need to discuss" He ordered and Mitchie sighed, slipping her gum in her mouth and hanging up.
"No, but it could get worse" Mitchie moaned as she sat up, grabbing her bag and walking back up the beach where she would catch a taxi into the town where she would meet her father. The girls followed her without question and as they walked across the beach, the number of wolf whistles they received cheered them up.
"Daddy wants to see us in his office. Your fathers are there too" Mitchie explained as she walked over to the taxi service and jumped in. The man ogled her body as she reached forward and told him the directions.
20 minutes later and the girls slammed open the doors on their fathers offices. Strutting forward to the main desk in their bikini's they caught a lot of attention.
"Quick, the bosses daughters are here" The receptionist panicked and put away her magazine.
"Why the hell are we standing inside when we could be out sunbathing?" Mitchie asked to no one in particular and the receptionist gulped. She turned to the receptionist frowning. "Maybe you could tell us why?" She smirked and the receptionist buzzed them in. "Thanks babe" Mitchie laughed as her, Caity and Ella entered the lift clutching their bags close to them as they held their phones tightly in their hands.
As they slammed open the doors to their fathers office and strutted in, Mitchie automatically slammed her manicured hands down on her fathers desk, causing him to jump.
"Daddy, why the hell did you interrupt me from my day to call me in here" She growled and he rolled his eyes. She was always dramatic.
"Take a seat girls. We have something important to talk about" He ordered and all three girls took seats in front of him.
"I've been talking to your fathers" He started looking at Ella and Caitlyn, "And we have decided that you need to learn what it's like to be lower class and to have to work for your living" He explained.
"I'm sorry what?" Ella asked confused as she pulled out her phone. Caitlyn and Mitchie copied her actions and her father rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"We're sending to you on a working holiday on a farm in France" He spat out.
"WHAT!?" All three girls screamed standing up and shrieking, dropping all things in the process. The next thing they knew, everything had gone black and they were lying on the floor.
Them, Work? Ha, that would never happen.
There you go :)
I understand that it was really short and didn't really have any point but this small event had to happen so I made it the first chapter. The next chapter will be when they travel to the farm in France, which The Gray brothers just happen to work at ;)
Let me know what you think, if you add me to alert, can you please review, if not I'm going to email you and ask you to do so :D
Thank you,
Eloise xx
