Friends?

Chapter 7

                 Camira's POV

"I'm home!" I yelled, walking into the house with some of the groceries.

"Cammy!" I heard the voices of my five younger siblings, Carmen, Christy, Christina, Chase, and Cole.

Yeah I know huge family. And all of our names start with a "C." Apparently, it's some kind of tradition. But, how did they come up with so many names? I can barely come up with two.

But if I have kids and I don't start their names with a "C",then my mom will kill me.

"Thanks for shopping for me," my mom said, hugging me from behind.

"No problem mommykins," I told her. Mommykins is my nickname for her, I came up with it when I was six or seven.

"Dinner should be ready in a little bit," she said, happily. "Okay, I'll be in my room doing my homework."I told her.

"You already have homework? I'm glad I'm done with school." She said. "You can call me downstairs when dinner is ready," I told her as I walked up the stairs. "Okay have fun with your homework." She yelled laughing.
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*Skip to dinner

"So kids, how was school?" My dad asked. "Fine," we all said in unison. We were all very familiar with thia converstion. We had it every night.

"Well that's good, did any of you make new friends?" He asked. "Nope," we all said. "Okay," my dad said.

"Well Cammy over there met a boy he's in my third, seventh, and eighth period classes. And she gave him her number," Cameron blurted out scowling at the word, 'boy.'

He can never keep his idiotic mouth closed. Everyone's head snapped in my direction. "So Cammy, who is this boy?" Chase asked, eyeing me suspiciously.

"Nobody, idiot," I responded back to him.

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I know his was pretty bad. But I have to get through these next few chapters, then it will be more interesting. I promise. Bye!