Chapter 2- He's back.

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*Camila's Birthday 2013*

Connor left December 28th, and I was supposed to fly to California for my 11th birthday to see him. But it all got a little turned around.

I was in Science class with my best friend Jennifer. It was actually May 28th, my birthday! My plane was supposed to leave later that day afterschool. But in the middle of class, someone knocked on the door, and for instinct, as every single student to ever live, you look to the door when someone knocks. For some reason it was my mom, I made a confused face and looked at Jenn
"What is my mom doing here...?" I asked her. The teacher opened the door.
"Hey, is Camila here?" my mom asked.
"Yes, she is right over there!" The teacher said pointing at me.
"Cam, we need to go." my mom said.
"Why? What's up?" I asked from my seat, everyone staring at me and my mom, hearing the conversation.
"Get your stuff and let's go" I did as ordered, the teacher gave me the permission slip and I walked out of the classroom with my mom.
I was walking down the hall when a somewhat short, quirky guy was walking up the hall as well. It wasn't long until I realized it was Connor. I gasped in amazement and ran to hug him as tight as I could. I have to admit, I wanted to cry because I didn't expect that at all. I was supposed to fly alone in a few hours. Plus, I missed Connor so, so much. He pulled away from the hug.
"I've missed you, weirdo" he said to me putting both of his hands on my shoulders. He put his arm around me and held me tight. My mom was walking behind us.
"Are you happy I'm home?" Connor asked looking down at me.
"How couldn't I be? I missed you so much the last couple of months" I said
"Hey, who is picking you guys up at the airport in Los Angeles?" mom asked.
"Jenn and Andrea are picking us up" Connor replied quickly.
"No way! I haven't seen Jenn and Andrea in such a long time!" We drove to the airport, and took our flight to L.A.
I couldn't be more excited.

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We arrived in California, and the first thing I did after getting out of that plane was take my bag and text Jenn, my best friend, immediately.
"Just landed!" I typed. But she didn't reply right away so I just put my phone on my pocket.
Connor got a call,
"Hey Jenn! Where are you?" He spoke into the phone. I turned to him super fast and started repeating
"Where are they?! Where are they?!" Connor kept turning and looking all ways he could until he finally looked to the right side, to the left, next to the vending machines. Was that so hard Connor? Was it?
I saw Jenn and Andrea, I ran over to them as fast as I could. I threw my backpack on the ground and hugged them as tight as possible. Both of them were like older sisters to me, I can't believe I'm seeing them after about 4 years (which was the last time I flew out here).
"I missed you guys so much!" I said
"We missed you too! You've grown so much, Camila!" Andrea said.
Man I couldn't wait to get home and see everyone again.

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