My Wierd Abilities

Ch. 4 The Necklace and The Promise

The rest of the week dragged on. Literally, every day all I heard from Ray and James was how Friday was going to be awesome or how they were going to get Caine back for what he did. Every day after school I would go to the roof, and watch the sunsets.

When Friday did finally come I was nervous more then ever. I slowly went to put my flute away, almost like a zombie. I was like that through the whole day, running into things, and zoning out. I sat down near the door where I always did, then I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I looked up to meet a pair of dark blue eyes. Ray. " Hey are you ok? You seem out of it today."

" Ya I'm fine," I mumbled.

" You don't look it," said James," what's really going on?"

I sighed, they won't leave me alone. "I'm just a little nervous nothing much," I said tiredly.

Then the bell rang, and we started walking towards the art room. "What's there to be nervous about?" James asked.

" Yeah what's on your mind?" Ray asked. Again with all the questions.

"I'm nervous about what my parents will think of your parents and if we will be friends still afterwards. And even though he said it was ok to stay over, I'm pretty sure he's having second thoughts," I said quietly.

"Damn what a mouth full," James mumbled.

Ray shot James a glare then turned to me." You're worrying over nothing. Just remember, after everything happens we'll still be friends. Okay?"

" Yeah," I said a smile creeping on my face.

We walked to the art room. I followed the boys in, when I ran into something. " Ah what the hell," I mumbled as I opened my eyes. I ran into someone not something. "Oh I'm so sorry," I said as I looked up.

" Well who's this beautiful young lady?" a boy asked. The boy had brown hair, and bright green eyes. He had a bed head. He was at least in twelfth grade. And sorta cute.

" I-I'm Camie" I stammered.

" Well Camie nice to meet you I'm Greg Halls. So are you joining the family?" He asked.

Wait family? " What do you mean family?" I asked. Before he could answer, Ray and James stepped in between us.

" Just what are you doing Greg?" James asked sternly. Ray had a stern look on his face as well.

"Hey hold up guys I didn't do anything just inviting her to the family," Greg said defensively.

"You better or we are going to kick your ass you hear?" They both said together.

" Why are you so protective? Is it because she's your girlfriend? Or is it because you think I'll steal her from you?" Greg asked with a smirk on his face. The boys were confused, I could tell they were processing it all in. That was a mouth full.

While those two processed it Greg grabbed my hand and pulled me into the art room. " Come on I'll show you the rest of the family!" he said excitedly.

" What do you mean by family?" I asked again annoyed.

" Well Camillia, everyone who's in the club is considered part of the family." Mr. Zartman said.

" Who's Camillia? This is Camie." Greg informed him.

" My real name is Camillia, but it's stupid," I said.

" No way, I think it's a cute name!" Greg said.

I smiled then looked back at Mr. Zartman" Mr. Zartman I still don't get it," I complained.