Friends?

Chapter 8

               Camira's POV

After I showered and put on my pink pajamas, I heard my phone beeping. When I looked at my phone I noticed that I got a message from Chris saying, "goodnight beautiful." That's weird. I ended up texting him back saying,"goodnight Chrissy."

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Cameron and I did our usual morning routine, then we said goodbye to each other.As I walked into school, with my black and white converses squeaking, I saw girls glaring at me. That's strange is it because of my Cameron Dallas hoodie or something?

I kept walking until I reached my locker. Putting in my combination, then opening it. When it was fully opened a note fell out. I picked it up and it said, "boyfriend stealer."

What the hell?
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Since most of the students in my class were enjoying not having to be in class, I decided to go sit with Dylan and Jack.

"Hey guys," I said sitting on Jack's desk.

"Hey Cupcake!" They both said enthusiastically. "Guys, I have a question." I told them. They gestured for me to go on.

"Do you guys know why these girls are giving me dirty looks in the hallway?" I asked them expecting an answer.

Both if them looked like they were having some crazy telepathic communication, deciding on who should tell me.

Eventually, Jack was the one to speak up. "Okay, so last night on Instagram Chris asked Santana out." He said.

"I'm so happy for her. But what does this have to do with me?" I asked.

"Well an hour later, Chris screenshot the message that you sent him." Dylan said.

"What does that have to do with me? I don't even like Chris. Sure he's cute but that's pretty much it." I said.

"Tell that to about one hundred other girls. Chris said that you were trying to get with him. So he basically kind of messed up your friend status with a bunch of girls." Jack said, being careful with every single word.

"I gotta talk to Santana," I said rushing out of the classroom.

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