Prologue

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"Cameron wake up!" I heard my sister shout at me hitting me in the head with a newspaper in her hand.
"Ow, stop it's Saturday!" I mumbled as I sat up shirtless with my messy bleached hair in my eyes.
"Yes, I know it's Saturday stupid, but Mirada's here!" I heard her squeal.
"Screw Miranda, I'm going back to sleep." I mumbled laying back down on my bed covering my face with a pillow.
"That's a mean word Cameron," she said shaking her small head, "come on and make me and Miranda snacks it's 1:00!" she said whining.
"Cant you get it yourself? You know whatever I'll get it." I said giving up on arguing with her since she always managed to get her way. Getting out of bed I grabbed my ten year old sister up by the legs throwing her over my left shoulder as she squealed for me to put her down.
"Where's mum?" I asked raising my eyebrow setting her down next to Miranda as I walked to the kitchen going to the fridge and grabbed Vanilla ice cream. Putting two nice scoops in the small bowls.
"Mum went out shopping!" I heard my sister shout from the living room.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, "Carly don't open it I'll get it!" I shouted. Leaving the ice cream to be I walked to the front door opening it.
I wasn't quite surprised to see who it was. Receiving a hard blow to the face I brought my hand up to my eye, and of course not to my surprise it was swollen.
"Man, it was nothing personal." I said chuckling shaking my head yawning while crossing my arms.
"Nothing personal my ass." The boy spat at me his eyes filled with furry then turned around, "I hope karma bites you in the ass Cameron Rodgers." He said walking away too his car which was parked in our drive way.

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