Past Lives

Agreement

I groaned at the thought of me wearing a dress. I hate anything that doesn't cover up my legs.

"Hey, hey, hey," I heard my freind, Emma, say. She has red curly hair, that is pulled back at the moment, and gorgeous green eyes. She wore a dress that had flowers all over it and had a styleish knot in the back.

"Hey Emma," I greeted.

"Wait, no food? Who are you and what have you done with Camille?!?" She said sarcasticly. Like I said before a girl's gotta eat.

I rolled my eyes, she just has this way with people that makes you happy all the time. And let me tell you, this is a gift.

"I'm just a little down because I have to wear something elegant to this restaurant tomorrow." I replied with a sigh.

She laughed," is that what this is about?" I nodded "and here I thought it was the end of the world. But hey if it's that important, we can go shopping or find something in my closet for you to wear. Besides I think you're around my size."

"But what about practice and work?" I asked knowing the answer already.

"Practice I can wait for, we are on the same team. Work, honey don't worry I got that covered." She said nonchalantly.

I never do know what she does to get me out of it and still get paid. I don't think I want to know though.

"Can it not be a dress? Please Emma you know how much I hate 'em" I ask.

"What's wrong with dresses?" She says gesturing to her outfit, "it's like you're not wearing any pants and you're not trying because it's a one piece outfit."

"Emma, you're a girly girl. I'm a tomboy. You like not wearing pants, I do because they are just comfy to me." I argued.

"Where is it you're going is the deciding factor." She pointed out.

"Keltties," I told her.

"Oh honey, you have to wear a dress." She said with a motherly tone, "I know how much you hate them but I'm sorry you have to."

I groaned, she was right but I still didn't like it. She put her hand on my shoulder, "well whoever the lucky girl is, I can tell you really want to impress them. You are a great person, so don't go to over the top."

"How did you know?" I asked clearly confused.

"The restaurant, it's mainly used for high corporations or dates. And I know you don't own Google so I'm guessing the second one." She said while sitting down on my desk.

I chuckled and got into my bag for  my protein bars and breakfast bars.

She chuckled, "now there's the Camille I know."

"Hey, you know she has 8 stomachs." A male voice said.

I turned around knowing full well who ot was. "Connor!!" I gave him a hug.

"Hey it's only been a week you don't have to tackle me first thing." He said jokingly.

He was wearing his usual red hoodie, black and white stripped shirt, pajama pants, and black leather toms.

Emma soon joined in on the hug and we all enjoyed the moment before the bell rang.

"Ok class we are running behind because Connor wasn't here and we obviously didn't do anything so he could catch up." The teacher said.

We laughed knowing Connor asked the teacher what he missed.

Me and Emma filled him in and gave him the notes and such. We were reading Shakespeare's Julius Caesar, and annotating. Not fun, me personally I like the history behind it not the play.

We sat down and started reading act2 of the play.