Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my characters Michaela and Ebony

Ebony's Point of View

"Please" I begged. "No" they said in unison. "Come on please I can't do this alone. Each of you give me one reason you can't go" It was James who answered me this time. "One, I hate kids, two this" He said motioning towards his face" is too good for kids, and three I'm not spending my whole summer at this summer camp thing-thang, four-" "I only asked for one damn" I said wanting to hit him. "Carlos can you really go 3 months without me?" I asked. "No but I'll do my best" he said with a smirk. "Are you seriously going to make me go by myself? For real you are going to make me go alone we've known each other almost three years. Please someone go with me." I begged. "Isn't Michaela going too?" Logan asked Michaela shot him a death glare. "What do you mean?" I asked crossing my arms. "This camp is for extra credit to pass all of your classes. Why would Michaela need to go" "You didn't tell her" He started to smirk "See what's going on is-" "OW!" Michaela yelled. She had tried to punch Logan in the stomach forgetting his indestructibility. She was now trying to shake off of the pain.

"Well" I said annoyed. Logan gave her a 'can I tell her now' look. She nodded still trying to shake away the pain in her throbbing hand. "She's failing English. She didn't tell you because she knew you'd make her get extra credit by that camp thing" he explained. "I don't want to go" Michaela said finally. "Well I know you're not going to summer school. So if you don't go to this then you can't go to the 12th grade," I explained. "Hopefully I won't have to" she said giving Logan a smile showing off her dimples. "No" he said. "You suck," she said pouting. I couldn't help but smile she has wanted to be an immortal since the Jack incident. Logan won't even consider it I really don't give a fuck it would be cool but I don't even have to ask Carlos to know the answer. "You either go or stay in 11th grade," I said finally. A grunt and a muttered fine sent her off to pack. "When do we have to leave?" she called over her shoulder. "Tomorrow at 6 o clock in the evening. We have to get there a couple days before the kids do" I explained she groaned in response making me giggle.

"Ok immortals need to raise up" I said using my Harlem accent. "And why is that?" asked Kendall none of them moving. "I want to go to bed that's why" I said opening the door. "Come on we'll hang out tomorrow," They groaned and all walked out. Before I could close the door I turned to hear someone clearing their throat behind me. I turned to see Carlos on the couch. Wait I could've sworn he left 1st. Ahh immortal speed never going to get used to that. He walked over and stopped about and inch from me. "Well now that they're gone…." He trailed off wrapping his hands around my waist and brought my lips to his. "Eb do you got my- Ew Michaela in the room Michaela in the room break it up" Michaela said walking into the room. I took one of his hands off of my waist and let him to the door. I am so peeved that I have to take 3 months off of work just because my Math teacher hates me. I swear a D should be passing. I hate Mr. Rubio so much I could spit well I do spit but whatever you know what I mean. I woke to a crash. "What in the hell is going on here," I said. "I was trying to make coffee but I tripped over my feet fell and broke it" she explained in a pained voice. "Ooh you alright" I said now awake. She had blood dripping from her arms. I grabbed the 1st aid kit and patched her up and swept up all of the glass. During that time someone had been banging on the door. I finally got to getting it and you can already guess who it was.

He said hello and walked right past me. "You okay?" he asked her. "Yeah I'm fine just a little sore" I came into the kitchen watching him study her arm making sure it wasn't anything too serious. "She's fine calm the hell down," I said under my breath. "I heard that" he said glaring me a 'I'm being a good boyfriend so you're your trap' look. "Of course you did" I breathed. I walked to the pantry by the coffee machine stepping on a piece of glass. "Ow shit!" I said grabbing my foot and falling to the floor. There was a knock at the door Michaela answered it while Logan helped me up. I heard the door open and they expressed their hellos and I blinked and he was examining my foot. "I ask you to go camping with me and its no but when I get a cut on my foot all hell breaks loose" I muttered under my breath. He smiled still not looking at me " I heard that" he said. "Damn immortals" I muttered making him smile wider. "Done" he announced. I muttered my thanks and walked to the bathroom realizing that I still looked a hot mess because I just woke up.

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