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"I think I'm starting to like it here, Cam" I smiled. Camden has called me at least twice a day for the past two weeks. "Are they treating you okay? Are they all nice? Is Cole behaving himself?" Camden gets cut off by Cole "More like are you behaving yourself, Cam" he laughs as he comes into my room, being in view of my phone camera.

"Everyone's great, Cam." Cole cut me off "But are you behaving yourself, Camden?" Cole crouches down next to my chair to talk to Camden. "Cole, Cole, Cole, of course I am. We've got the first game tonight, and apparently, there's gonna be scouts there. Like scouts who could help me go pro" "Cam that's great what the hell! So happy for you man" Cole said expressing his excitement. "When are you playing next Cole?"

"Uh tomorrow, we've got the big homecoming game" Cole explained. "You'll do great Cole, I look forward to hearing about it. Are you going, Laila?" Camden asked. "Uh yeah I think so"

'You'll get to meet people who'll be in your classes when you start next year" Cole said as he put his hand on my shoulder. "Wait you haven't started school yet?" Camden asked confused. "Yeah no, they said it'd be easier if I started after break" I explained.

"I'll let you keep talking okay?" Cole smiled as he said bye to Camden and left my room. "How many kids are there again?" Cam asked as he laughed. "Ten, nine kids live here, only eight Walters though"

"Explain that to me" Cam chuckled. "So there's Will, he doesn't live here though, then there's Cole, Danny, Alex, Nathan, Jordan, Parker and Benny, the Walters. Then Isaac and Lee, their cousins." I smiled. "Are they all treating you okay?" he asked. "Yeah Cam, don't worry about me, please. I've had some good chats with all of them though"

"Who's your favourite?" Camden laughed as there was a knock at my door. "Come in Isaac," I said as I side-eyed Camden through the screen. "How did you know it was me?" Isaac asked confused. "You and Cole are the only ones here, plus Cole doesn't knock" I laughed.

"Hey Laila, I'll let you go okay?" Camden said. "I'll talk to you tomorrow Cam, good luck with the game tonight, you'll do amazing" I assured him. "Bye Laila" he smiled as he hung up. "What's up?" I said as I turned to face Isaac.

"What are you gonna do now?" He asked as he sat on my bed. "I was just gonna listen to music, why?" I ask. "I'm bored," he said as he laid down and sighed. "What do you wanna do then?" I asked. "What's this?" Isaac asked as he pulled out my journal from beside my bed. "Nothing" I quickly said as I jumped and took it off him. "Doesn't look like nothing to me" he smirked. "Wipe that smirk off your face, Garcia" I eyed him. "I might as well read it since there's nothing to do" he complained as he reached for it. "What do you want to do then, Isaac?"

"I wanna read your journal"

There is no way ever Isaac would read it, none of the Walter boys to be exact. Well, maybe Cole but that's beside the point. No actually, not even Cole.

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