Camira's POV
The ride with Bob was weird. He was playing this weird 70's music. Don't get me wrong I love the 70's. I love the classics, those like Stevie Wonder, the Temptations, the O'Jays. He was playing some weird classical music, if you can call it that. Other than that it was pretty quiet and chill. But I was glad when we pulled up to my gramps and grands house.
When I got out I was pulled into an immediate hug with Chad. "Hey Chaddy," I told him. I have a thing with nicknames. Don't judge I love them.
"Hey Cammy," he said back to me. We stayed into each others embrace until we heard Bob clear his throat. "Where did you want me to put this boxes?" He asked me.
"We can put them in my room," I told him. "I'll help with the boxes. Camira you can go look around town," Chad said.
"But I don't have a car," I told him. He then handed me his keys to his red Ferrari. I know, I don't even have a Ferrari. But, my gramps gave it to him as a birthday gift. "Thank you," I told him running to his Ferrari.
I put the key in the ignition, then I drove off.
**************************I drove to the old park I used to come to when I was younger. I found my favorite tree. I used to write on it all the time. I started to climb on it,until I reached the top. There it is. I looked at the tree and saw a drawing. I drew it when I liked this boy, Jonathan Michaels. The drawing said" Jonathan and Cammy forever." I don't have any feelings for him. McKenzie stole him from me. She kissed him right in front of me. I knew that he liked her, but I still had some hope. He did talk to me all the time.
I now realize how naive that was. Plus he was being really rude to one of my friends. This all happened about three years ago. So it doesn't really even matter.
I honestly just want to forget the memory. I cried day and night because of it. That's why I don't like Mckenzie to this day.
***************************When I got back to my new house the sun was falling. My Gran came up to me and gave me a hug. I always thought that she had some of the most love filled hugs.
The smell of food ran through my nose when we released from the hug. "Are you cooking?" I asked her hopefully. I love my Gran's cooking. If you tasted it , it was like heaven.
"To celebrate you being here with us I did. I cooked your favorite," she said smiling. "Steak, potatoes, rolls, and vegetables?" I asked unsure. I like a lot of food. "You got it. It'll be ready in ten minutes. Wait in your room and I'll call you down," she told me, I nodded walking upstairs to my room. Aw, my brothers unpacked the boxes for me. They're so sweet. I love them so much.
I layed down on my comfortable bed. I love this bed. I have one of those tempur pedic beds. Sometimes I just sit in here and stare at the ceiling, for no apparent reason. This place used to be where o could clear my mind.
"Camira it's time for dinner," Grams said knocking on my door. "Okay. I'll be down in a second," I told her. I got up from bed then walked downstairs.
♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪I personally think that this chapter sucked. I just needed a quick filler chapter. But it will get better. I hope. I will be introducing some new characters in the next dew chapters. And I will have Cameron back. I still haven't picked any one for Jack. If you yus want to help out you can. Just give me a celebrity in the comment section. Or you can comment what you want her to look like. Until then Bye!
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