A/N: A reviewer had asked if Amy skipped a grade at some point. It was a typo and I meant to say that she would be entering her first year of high school, sorry.

Disclaimer: I do not own Commander In Chief or ER, just the characters that I have made up.

Chapter 1

Early Morning

Washington DC, White House

Mac paced around her office with a cup of coffee in her hand. It was the day after Labor Day and her youngest daughter would be entering her first year of high school. She knew that her youngest daughter wasn't much like her other daughter and she wouldn't have to worry about her as much as she did with her other daughter. Becca had been kind of rebellious in high school and made her mom worry. She didn't have to think twice about that with Amy.

"Ma'am," Vince said as he entered the room.

"Yeah, Vince," Mac answered.

"Your daughter is waiting for you outside," he said.

"Thanks," she said.

Amy walked into the office and gave her mom a hug. Mac could tell that her youngest daughter was nervous about this.

"Mom, do I have to go," Amy asked her mother.

"Of course you have to go to school," her mother answered her,

"I have no friends there and I feel as if I have to prove myself at that school," Amy told her mother.

"Why do you feel that way, honey?" Mac questioned her.

"Because Horace was so good at everything and Becca was …" Amy trailed off.

"Well, your not Horace and your certainly not your sister and for having to prove your self at that school don't worry about it," Mac comforted her daughter.

"Are you ready?" Rod peaked his head into the office and asked his daughter.

"I guess I am," Amy said. She gave her mother a quick hug and walked out of her mother's office and joined her father and walked toward the limo to take her to the school. She was joined by her secret service agent and gave her father a kiss on the cheek and hop into the limo with her.

Her agent, Natalie, had been assigned to Becca shortly after Joan had left so Amy had felt comfortable with her. She also felt that she would only need one agent since the shock of a female president had worn off a little bit since the twins had gone to the school.

The limo pulled up to the front of the school. Still with her being the youngest, Calloway to enter the school there was still press everywhere around the school. There had been newspaper articles that had tried to compare the youngest Calloway sister to her older sibling. This had only made Amy more nervous and it was a little awkward to enter high school with flashes going off in your face. Amy tried to ignore the cameras as she and her agent walked out of the limo and headed toward the office to pick up her schedule.

This is going to be a long day, Amy thought to her self. But it wasn't quite as long as Becca's day was going to be.