Chapter 1: Four Years Later

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Carmens P.O.V

                 I roll over and hit my alarm clock that's going off, today's friday and spring break starts Monday. Two weeks of no school is great for me, because I hate school.

I hop out of bed and walk over to my closet picking out a pair of shorts and a white v-neck shirt, since I live in California it's extremely hot here meaning shorts and a shirt is my normal uniform for school. I start looking for my sandals, and of course I can't find them because my room is so messy.

                  "Mom? Have you seen my sandals !" I scream hoping my mother have seen them.

                   "No! Maybe if you clean that room of yours you'll find them. Now come down here and eat breakfast." Moms yells back.

I sigh in frustration because I know for a fact cleaning this room will never happen meaning I will never find my sandals. I start looking under my bed because I store everything under there, and as I'm looking under my bed I stumble across a box that says "BESTFRIENDS FOREVER". I pull it out and begin opening the box and it's filled with photos of, Lizzie, Ariana, Sam, me and the Spring Break list.

             We all made this box four years ago when we was all still close but now we're not. High school changes people and we all just started to drift apart . I still love them though, they were my bestfriends. I unfold the piece of paper reading over the list. I pull my phone out of my pocket clicking on the contact icon scrolling down to find Sam's number, the phone dials at least four times before someone picks.

            "Hi Carmen" Sam says.

            "Hey Sam!" I reply back excitedly.

            "Why do you sound so happy?"she asks sounding a little annoyed by my unexpected phone call.

            "Because I found something" I retort back.
             "You found what?" She questioned.

             "The bestfriend box,"

             "Oh Really?" She says

              "Yep so meet me after school by the court yard" I said before hanging up.

               After hanging up I grabbed the box threw it in my bookbag and began walking downstairs.

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Sam's P.O.V

            "Give me my freaking shoe you turd! Or I swear I will push you down a flight of stairs on purpose." I screamed at my younger brother.

              "You wouldn't dare!" He retorts back running around the house waving my shoe in the air.

              "Oh I wouldn't? Try me now give me my shoe!" I yell again.

                So I woke up this morning I got dressed and everything was fine until my fifteen year old brother came into my room accusing me of taking his shoe so we got into a huge argument and he ran out of my room with my shoe in his hand which lead us here.

            "Nope, not until you give me my shoe" He challenged. He really knew how to push my buttons.

           "I don't have your shoe!" I argue back.

            "Yes you do" He argued

            "Give me my shoe!" I yell.

             After running after him for a little while longer I finally retrieved my shoe from him and walked out my house to my car and made my way to school.

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