Friends?

Chapter 3

Camira's POV

I walked in 1st period with Santana. I looked around the room but I saw no new cute boys.

"Cupcake!" I turned around when I heard my embarrassing nickname. The only two people who actually call me cupcake are Dylan and Jack.

They call me 'cupcake' because it starts with a 'C' just like my name. And an incident that happened when I was five years old.

' I was at the park with my parents and some friends. A boy was having a birthday party. People, who I am assuming are his parents brought out a gigantic cupcake tower.'

At the time cupcakes were my favorite food. They still are, hut when I was five I was Addicted. I used to think about them day and night.

' When he blew out his candles, I took it as my cue. I ran towards the cupcake tower. Only to crash into it making all of the cupcakes fall over. But I did spare two cupcakes.

The moment was kind of bittersweet because I messed up the boy's birthday party. But I did get two cupcakes.'

I know I shouldn't have done that but I couldn't help it. But that got me into cross country and track. I am a star because of it.

' Six years later when I was in the sixth grade, we were discussing some of the worst experiences that we had. And when it was a boy's turn, he said that a , ' maniac, psychopathic, cupcake lover ' girl ate his cupcakes for his birthday ruining the party.

After that class I walked up to the boy and apologized to him considering that I hadn't apologized to him the day I destroyed his party.'

But we started talking more, and now he's one of my best friends.

" Hey Dyl," I said to him, giving him a side hug.

" I heard that this teacher is hot," he said excitedly. Typical Dylan, in his head when he looks at a girl he judges them, quickly. His categories are ' hot and not.' If only he knew that his brown hair and crystal blue eyes only got him so far. But in reality if you got to know him, he was really funny and a sweetheart. Not to mention smart.

" Is that really all you think about?" I asked him rolling my eyes.

" Psh, no!" He scoffed.

"She has to have nice boobs," he said gesturing to his chest. I was trying to hold in my laughs, but they escaped before I could even do anything.

" Class settle down," a lady who I am assuming is Ms. James said. She couldn't have been more than like twenty eight. She had long red hair and emerald green eyes.

I looked over at Dylan, and he was literally drooling.

" Okay class the seats that you are currently in will he your seats for the rest of the year so get comfy." Ms. James said.

The whole class took notes for the rest of class until someone walked through the door.

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Hey guys! So I'm doing another update today. And I wanted to start something. After you guys read the chapter, you can come up with a name for it. Comment the name, and the chapter, and then I'll dedicate the chapter to you. Later.