Hi. This is my first Drake&Josh story, so please don't flame. But I will accept some critisisum. This chapter is short, so sorry. Oh, and again, sorry if the characters seem..Out of character. I'll try to keep them in character.

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I once knew a girl, but she moved away when we were seven. She was a good kid and we were great friends, I kinda miss her now. She was kinda like my best friend.

Drake walked down the hall way, passing other students. He held his bag in his right hand.

Outside,

Outside a car pulled up, out stepped two cowboy shoe'd feet and they stepped on the cement ground. It was a girl who stepped out of the car, holding a purple bag. She had brown hair with an orange streak on one strip of her bangs, hazel eyes, she wore a white shirt, blue jeans that were folded at the bottom. The girl proceeded to walk inside the school with her shoes tip tapping against the ground.

She reached the doors and walked inside, walking down the hall way staring down at the ground. She walked past sevral students. She felt very nurvouse and shy. What if people didn't like her? What if people picked on her? Those thoughts ran through her head.

The girl walked past Drake, who continued to walk while notcing the new girl. "Why does she look familiar?" He asked himself.

The girl walked over to a locker near other students, which was her own locker. She opened it up, placing her bag inside. Drake walked over to the new kid and greeted her.

"Hey." He greeted.

The girl shut her locker quickly while being nurvouse. "Hi." She turned to him.

"I'm Drake Parker." He said. "You look kinda familiar somehow."

"Drake Parker?" The girl asked, thinking of names. "Oh! Drake, it's me Callie. Unless you're not the Drake I'm thinking of."

Drake replied. "Callie Swanson?" He finally noticed her. She looked the same exept with an orangee streak. "I havn't seen you in a long time!" He now knew who she was; His ex-friend from when they were children. "Oh, and you look great." He slightly let out a flirt remark.

"Uh, thanks." Callie replied while feeling a bit nurvouse. "What've you been up to?"

"Nothin' much." Drake said. "Exept I'm in a band now."

"Really?" Callie seemed surprised, yet happy for him. "That's great."

"What have you been up to?" Drake asked.

"I've been taking photo classes, of course, that ended when I moved away." Callie replied.

Suddenly the bell rang. Drake spoke up. "Do you wanna go get a taco later or somethin'?"

"Sorry, no," Callie replied. "I've got alot of unpacking to do."

"What about tomarrow, then?" Drake asked.

"Maybe." Callie smiled.

Drake then began to turn around and walk away. "Okay, later."

"Bye." Callie waved as he left.

Callie began to walk off herself to her class, but she didn't know exactly where all her classes were.

--To be continued--