Bipolar . Cameron Dallas

Chapter 1

Vanessa's POV-

I was in my principles office getting in trouble with something I didn't even do. I supposedly use to bully this girl named Courtney yet she is the one who tries to ruin my life. Sometimes I just want to smash her face in. She has been trying to ruin it ever since I moved in to Cali. She use to make fun of me because I was from Jersey .
" I'm sorry Vanessa , but you are going to be suspended for the rest of the week." Mr.White said.
"Fine ." I rolled my eyes.
He let me go get my lunch so I can bring it to his office for the rest of the day. I got up and I started to clench my fists. Raised my eyebrows a bit to the sides. Walked fast to the cafeteria. I stopped at the opening to the cafeteria . I scanned around to try and find Courtney. I saw her surrounded by all the little peasants that follow her around. I pushed everyone out the way. I came face to face with her.
"I got fucking suspended because of you for no apparent reason. So now I'm gunna give myself a fucking reason why." I yelled so everyone can hear me loud and clear. As I stare her down , she has the little smirk that you just want to prick off her face. I put my hair up into a bun and punch her face , my objective was to break her nose to the point where she doesn't have one. She grabs my hair which pisses me off even more. I blacked out and started going crazy. I had pushed her on the lunch table and jumped on top off her which got me good grip to punch her more. She continues to pull my hair while I grab a plastic fork from the side dish that was in the table and start scratching her face. I had acrylic nails so I decided to punchier my nails in her face. While a teacher tries to pull me off , I kick her face to the side while 3 more teachers pick me up. My hair was a mess and I had blood all over my hands because of that skunk bag. I still was going crazy trying to go finish her. There was nothing for me to do with 4 teachers holding me back. They pull me to the side and told me to calm down .
"Yea bitch , you fucking deserve that !" I yelled.

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I went straight home after school. My mom tells me of what she heard. I told her exactly how it happened. She really didn't care about me fighting. As long as I defend myself or i don't lose.
So besides the fact that I go crazy , my mom had mentioned last week that my moms best friend was coming to town and she was going to sleepover our house. We had a pretty big house , we had 3 bedrooms but big bedrooms .
Her best friend had a son named Cameron . And I met him before but for like 15 minutes at the mall when the moms had bumped into each other.
We had to pick them up from the airport today so I had to get dressed.

I wore ripped jeans with a black muscle tank and a pink bandeau. I decided to wear black converse and put my hair in a messy bun. I had to redo my make up which is just winged eye liner and some mascara with lipgloss. I went downstairs , ready to go with my headphones and phone in my hands.

The car ride felt so long. I had my ear phones in and was listening to music . I looked out saw them in the front. We picked them up and went straight home. I didn't say anything because I wasn't in the mood with Cam for some reason.

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Cam has to sleep in my room because there is no room for him to sleep.
I had calmed down a lot compared to how I was before.

"So the left side is my side" I said pointing at the left side of the bed. I went to go to the bathroom and changed to a black tank top and a red flannel with black shorts. I went I front of the mirror and I brushed out my long brown hair. I sat down on my bed next to Cameron . He was really quiet.
"Are you okay? " I asked.
"I don't know. It's a little awkward with you. You have been upset with me for no reason and I don't know what's the problem."
"Oh I'm sorry. It's not about you." I chuckled . I put one hand on his thigh. " I just got into a fight today at school with a girl that I hate."
"Oh , I thought it was about me."
"No it wasn't." I smiled
"So did you beat her ass?" He laughs
"She started bleeding and got a demented nose now. " I laughed. "So what do you want to do?"
"I don't really mind at all."
"I'm in the mood of a bonfire , wanna?"
"Yea sure."
I go outside with Cameron following. I put the wood in the basket and put on the fire. I told Cameron to bring the marshmallows, crackers and chocolate. We just sat on the outside couch.
"Is there any special girl in your home town?" I asked with a smirk.
"No not really , how about you , do you have a special guy?"
"Not really , to be honest." I chuckled.
To be honest , Cameron isn't a bad guy. He is very innocent guy that knows how to make someone smile. Each Time he smiles I get little butterflies in my stomach. I don't know if I like him or not. But I know that he has gorgeous face. Just saying.

"Cmon , let's go upstairs , I'm starting to get tired " I yawned.
I put out the fire and go straight to bed. I close the door and find Cameron already in bed. I tug myself in and call it a night. I was starting to drift off till I found a strong arm around my waist. I didn't want to move because I felt safe in his arms. It actually helped my go to sleep. Now let's try this again. Let's call it a night .