Again I awoke to my mom's screaming. Fourth day of band camp today. Mr. Voigt said we would be practicing drill. Only if Iknew.

Jumping out of bed I dressed and waited for Mrs. Menko to pick me up. I loaded into her van as we got Bryan and drove on. Again as I entered the band room, I was greeted by Casey's grinning face. She knew I'd be coming with Bryan. I waited for the wierd exercises but there were none.We only did that one day.Mr. Voigt took us outside to the parking lot and was teaching us the basics. Dude, it was tough, but I was getting it down. We had to move diagonally. I stood by Taren for most of it. Ok...so the day was boring. Amanda had said nothing again and Casey said Bryan and I looked cute. This time my friends agreed.

Fifth Day of Band Camp 8:00 am Monday morning

Mondays are always a drag but this day seemed to be different. Again, the football players had the field. We had the parking lot. We marched circles and we got into our positions so Mr. Voigt could check us out. He came up to our circle. He seemed in a hurry to go to the next.

"You're ugly!" he says, hurrying to the other circle.

We all were confused and looked at each other in question. One flute player spoke up.

"Mr. Voigt did you just call us ugly?" she asked.

"No...I don't think. I thought I said you were perfect."

She shook her head. "You called us ugly." Everyone agreed.

"Well sorry. I meant you were perfect," he said and we all broke out in laughter. A memory we all would never for get.

Band Camp Day 5 12:00 pm

We all were heading back. I was beside Bryan and Casey and Amanda were with us. We were talking, bet you can guess about what.

"I don't like him!" I said.

"I think you do!" Casey said.

"No!"

"What are you talking about?" Pottsy asked. The short boy just appeared beside us.

"Noth..." I couldn't get it out.

"Bryan and Riley look cute together!" Amanda blurted out.

I went red and clenched my fists. "I DO NOT!"

"Ooohhh.... I see," Pottsy said. "Riley likes Bryan," he yelled taking off. I ran after him with laughter of others could be heard.

That wasn't the first or the last time I had chased Pottsy. Pottsy originally didn't go to our school so it was like the first time in Jr. High to chase him. Pottsy came in sixth grade and since then I don't know what to expect.

A/N: Yeah I know this chapter is a bit short but I didn't know what to write so here it is. It is not near over. Oh and anyone from Line Mountain Jr. Sr. High....the facts might not be in the right order. Thanks to those who reviewed! R&R!