Third POV
Since Camira and Brooklyn had gotten kicked out of their class, they decided to go bowling until it was time for lunch. So far Camira was losing.
"I see that you still suck at bowling," Brooklyn said laughing. "I know but I will be getting better soon," Camira said.
"Yeah right," Brooklyn said, rolling her eyes. "Hey we should be going back it's time to go," Brooklyn said. "Okay, just let me finish the game," Camira said. She walked up to the bowling lane, she pulled her arm back, then she let the ball go as she swung forward. The ball rolled down the lane slowly, it approached the pins and hit the first. Then as if by magic, every pin fell down.
"Yes," Camira said. Brooklyn had a stunned look on her face. "You actually got a strike. But I still won," she said. "Whatever," Camira said, rolling her eyes. "Come on let's go," Brooklyn said.
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Camira and Brooklyn got back to school just in time for lunch. When they walked into the cafeteria an unfamiliar aroma filled the air. The school's cafeteria food actually smelled good. Camira wasn't familiar with this. It was weird to her."Come on," Brooklyn said, pulling her towards the lunch line.
Brooklyn picked a chicken caear salad and a water. While Camira picked a slice of pizza, a cupcake, and a water.
"My table's this way," she said, leading Camira to the table. Once she saw the table, she saw some very familiar faces. She saw her old friends, Harry, Casey, Destiny, and Cynthia.
"Hey guys," Brooklyn said, sitting down by Harry. Harry gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, making Brooklyn smile. "Hey," they all said in unison.
"I'm pretty sure that you guys remember Camira," she said. They all looked at her before, Casey pulled her into a hug. "Hey Case," she said. "All I get is a 'hey'?" He asked. "Hey Case. I missed you so much and I never should have gone to North Side High." She said. "Much better," Casey said, making Camira chuckle.
"Hey CamBam," Destiny and Cynthia said. "Hey Cyn. Hey Des," she said to them.
"Still beautiful as ever," Harry said, in a flirtatious way. "Still as flirty as ever," Camira said back to Harry.
"Hey Romeo, you're sitting right by your Juliet. So stop flirting," Casey said.
Camira missed being around them. They all had so many memories. When Camira never could hang out with Jack, Dylan, or Santana, then she would hang out with them.
"Hey guys. Sorry I'm late," Jayce said walking up to the table talking a seat by Harry. "Hey," they all said. Jayce looked at everyone except Camira.
Camira thought that something was wrong with her. But she didn't know that Jayce was actually trying not to stare at her. From her perfect pink lips to her dazzling blue eyes.
"Jayce I don't think that you've met Camira," Harry said. "Camira Sullivan meet Jayce Antonio," Harry introduced. "We know each other. She sits by me in biology," Jayce said, still not giving Camira a single glance.
"Okay cool. Guys I'm having a skating party so come," Cynthia said. Typical Cynthia. She always has a party going on or something. She was pretty much known for it. She's known as the social butterfly of their group.
"Yeah okay," they all said. This is Camira's new life.
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