Chapter 1: First Day

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Cammie POV

4 years old

I hate him. I really do.

I know that's probably a whole lot of emotion for a 16-year-old to be showing, but I hate him.

Mom says that I'm joking, but I'm not.

I hate him.

~~~~~Best friends~~~~~~

It all started on that first day, the first day of Pre-K.

My mom and dad were signing me into Miss. Maggie's Daycare. I was wearing my new purple polka-dot dress. I loved the color purple.

Mom was crying and muttering things like "My baby is growing up." and " -only yesterday we were-".

I didn't know why she was talking like this. I was only 4 years old.

They left me with Miss Maggie and I wanted to cry.

How could they do this? How could they leave me?

Miss Maggie took all of us into a playroom. There were a lot of kids in there. I could only count to fifteen and there were more than fifteen people in that room.

I was scared. I didn't know anyone and wasn't the best at making friends.

Suddenly a boy sat next to me. He had green eyes and black hair and a funny way of smiling.

"Hey my name is Zach.", he said. He seemed nice and was smiling really big.

I decided I liked him and his smile. "I'm Cammie.", I said shyly.

"Do you want to play with me?"

I smiled. "I would love-"

When I turned around to answer Zach he wasn't there anymore.

Instead, a boy with wavy brown hair and dark eyes was there. "Where's Zach?", I asked him.

"Who's Zach?" he asked

"He was just here. He asked me to play-"

"Oh. That was me.'', he said.

When he said that his face got red.

"Why is your face red.", I asked him.

His face got even redder. "Oh. I um-"

"I'll play with you.", I said. He smiled at me and grabbed my hand to help me up.

I smiled back and we both went over to the kitchen.

"What's your name?", I asked him.

"Joshua Abrams." , he said proudly.

I giggled quietly. "Well hello, Joshua!"

He scrunched up his nose. "Don't call me that.", he said seriously.

I looked at him with hurt and was about to cry when he said very brightly, "Call me Josh!"

He smiled hugely and I smiled back. "Don't do that!", I told him.

He started to laugh really hard and I couldn't help but laugh with him.

When we finally stopped laughing he started to say, "How about we play-", before he was interrupted by none other than Zach.

"House!", Zach finishes\d.

Where the heck did he disappear to and how did he get back so fast?

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