Thursday, August 3

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Julie's POV

Today at dance camp, I spotted Eric, again, before he spotted me.

"ERRICKYYYYY!!!" I half-squealed half-whined doing a killer impression of Bella.

"JUUULIEEEE!!!" He mocked me.

I threw my arms around him again. He put his chin on the top of my head and his arms around my waist. He kissed me on the head and we let go of each other.

"There's someone I'd like you to meet." He said.

"And who would that be?" I asked.

A little girl, about five years of age skipped over to us.

"This is Alice, my niece." He picked her up and put her on his shoulders.

She was the cutest thing I've ever seen!!!

She had bronze hair with loose curls and sea green eyes, freckles, and light peach-pink skin.

She looked a bit shy.

"She's 5 years old. This is her first dance camp. She's my older brother's daughter. He's 25 years old." He stated.

"Haha you put me to shame! My older brother is 16 years old." I smiled.

"Alice, this is Julianna. You can call her Jul or Julie." Said Eric.

The way here eyes shimmered when Eric looked at her told me he was so nice to her, not just acting to impress me.

We sat down, Alice on Eric's lap, and started chatting.

Alice seemed to get a bit bored, Eric must've noticed.

He kissed her on the forehead and put her down. "Go have fun with the other kids." He told her. And she did.

It was the cutest thing ever!!!!

I can see why Bella has had a crush on him since 6th grade. He's a sweetheart.

My team lined up to practice our performance. I was closest to the wall near the classroom door. It was half open.

The music started and I was about to start dancing when...

CRASH!!!!

The snack cart crashed into me!! It ran over my foot!!

"OW!! MY ANKLE!" I whimpered in pain.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw brown hair whip into the shadows.

"JULIE!!" Eric cried, running over to me. He fell to his knees in front of me. "Are you okay?!" He asked, obviously worried.

"Yeah. I can't dance though." I said sighing.

Eric helped me up.

(Important: Jeb was nowhere to be seen)

"It's a good thing camp is almost over." He said. "That cart was pushed."

"Yeah. I know. I saw who did it." I said.

"Me too."

"Bella." we said in unison.



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