Chapter One

Welcome to Camp Wannabe (More like 'Welcome to my personal hell')

Hello people of Earth, Saturn, Jupiter, Mars, and any other people who might be reading this story. I'm Allison Munroe, I'm 14 years old, and I live in Phoenix, Arizona. July 1st was one of the worst days of my life. Do you want to why? Of course you do. It was the day I had been dreading for months, the day I had to go to Camp Wannabe. I kept telling my Mom I didn't want to go. And did she listen? No. Of course she didn't. She kept telling me I was going to have fun. And to be honest, I did have a little fun at camp. I made 2 new friends, and best part, they both live in Phoenix! But even though I made new friends, I also made a new enemy, or so I thought. Chad Dylan Cooper. This is my story........

"But mom, I don't wanna go!!!!" I complained on the way there.

"Now, now, Allison, please don't be difficult." My mother, Connie, told me.

"Why are you sending me here in the first place?"

"Because it'll be good for you."

Of course. That's the typical Mom answer. I should have known she was going to say that.

"It'll be fun, just wait and see!" she continued

20 minutes later we finally arrived.

"Mom?"

"What is it Allison?"

"Can we go home now?" I asked hopefully

"No. We can't. Now, go on. I'll see you in 3 weeks."

"Okay."

"Wait!"

"What is it, Mom?"

She reached over seat and put something on my shirt. I gave her a puzzled look and she simply said, "Name tag."

"Okay?"

"Okay, bye, Allison!"

"Bye, Mom." I said unenthusiastically.

I grabbed my luggage and made my way over to the other campers. Standing on a stage was a little middle aged lady. She must be the counsellor, I thought.

"Welcome to Camp Wannabe!" The camp counsellor's voice boomed, "I hope you all had a great school year!"

I can't believe my mom sent me to this stupid summer camp with some over peppy middle aged counsellor.

"Now I'm going to assign you to your cabin." The counsellor continued.

Oh fun. I'm probably going to get stuck with some over happy cheerleader. Eww.

She listed a bunch of people, she listed the guys first. Ummm? Hello! Hasn't she heard of ladies first? Uh, whatever. I heard this one pack of guys yelling, "Yeah!! Football!!" What the hell? Some people are just so weird. Then she started listing the girls, so I listened intently for my name to be called. After a bunch of names were called, I heard my name, along with two other girls names, called.

"Okay! Allison Munroe, Tawni Hart, and Zora Lancaster. Cabin 12."

The camp counsellor continued to drone on, and on about roommates and cabins. Just then I seen two girls make their way toward me, they must be my roommates, I thought to myself. One of them was tall and blond, and the other was short and was a brunette.

"Um...you must be Allison." The blond one said.

"Yeah, I'm Allison, but, how did you know my name?" I asked.

"The name tag."

"Right.", That stupid name tag. "So, who's Tawni and who's Zora?"

"I'm Tawni." The blond one said, "And this is Zora." She motioned to the little brunette beside her, and all she did was wave.

'She must be shy,' I thought.

"How about we go to our cabin?" Tess suggested.

"Sure, let's go." I said

As we were walking to our cabin, we were stopped by three boys. The one in the front also had a name tag, it said 'Hello, I'm the awesome, Chad Dylan Cooper'. What it should've said was 'Hello, I'm Chad Dylan Cooper, the three named doofus!' If you're wondering why I said doofus, is because he gave off that 'doofus' vibe.

I could see that he was reading my name tag. I started to get nervous.

"Well, hello, Allison," Nate said.

I gulped. Why was I so scared?

"Well are you going to say something?" he asked. The other boys laughed.

"Y-y-yes." I stuttered.

"Aww, how cute, she's scared." He chuckled.

"Chad, just leave her alone." Tawni said.

"Make me!" He challenged.

"Oh, just go to hell!" Tawni yelled.

"Oh, so the little blond girl has some sass."

Then Tawni froze, she didn't know what else to say. Now I was really scared.

"You know what Chad?" Zora said "I'm sick and tired of your stupid bad boy attitude! You're a jerk! Come girls, let's go!"

Chad just stood there in shock as we walked away. And I was both scared and shocked but not just by Chad, but also by Zora's comment. We walked to our cabin in silence.