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Camille's Point of View:

That Amber chick is freaking me out, I don't even know why she glaring at me. Dylan is interesting and I try to focus on talking to him. He is all warm and bubbly. Every now and then, I'd accidently glance at Amber. She give me this look like I stole something from her or that I did something awful to her.

"So how did you meet Kyle?" Dylan asks.

 "Well I can't say I necessarily met him. . ." I say.

Then, Kyle comes back with my drink and cheeseburgers. He gives me a look of sadness and answers for me.

"I guess I hadn't eaten enough and I bit her by accident," he mumbles embarrassed at his actions.

"So, you're going to be joining our little pack," says Dylan smirking.

"Yeah, I guess so," I mumble awkwardly.

"Well, welcome to the pack," Dylan says.

"Um. . . thanks," I say mumbling.

Then, I notice Amber coming my way to talk to Kyle. She quickly looks at me with a glare and kept walking.

"Why do I have to share a room with that," she says meanly. "Why can't she room with Candy?”

"We'll talk about this later, Amber," Kyle says coldly to her.

"Fine," she mumbles under her breath and starts grumbling.

"I'm going back home then," she says, " I can't stand the sight of that girl anyway". The second part is says loud enough for only me to hear. Last thing, she did was look straight at me with this look that means you are dead meat.

Submitted: May 20, 2014

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This is exactly the way that I would expect that it would be! Very well written!

Thu, June 8th, 2017 6:02am


Thanks for reading and commenting. :)

Wed, June 7th, 2017 11:06pm

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