Amy and Carrie Part 3
Amy was now 13 I was still 14. Carrie just turned 15. The three of us are going to have a camp out. Not what I wanted but Amy did and Amy gets what she wants. “Do I have to?”, I asked. I didn’t want to because her sister Carrie and I were not on the best of terms. Amy just shook her head. “Ugh! Why do we do this dance? I ask you to do something you say no and you end up doing it anyway! When will you learn I hold the keys to your heart?”, she said and smiled. She was right. “Things will be different I promise. I talked to her.”, she said. Then she said in a cute voice, “She was jealous of us. She was jealous of you and …