Cameron's POV
I been looking around for Dana all day. Where could she be? Maybe I should try the football bleachers.
I walked onto the football field. I looked up towards the bleachers and I saw her. I walked up to her.
"Hey," I said to her, she ignored me. "Dana I'm sorry about the other night. I really am," I told her. "Yeah so am I," she said getting up.
"Wait Dana," I said grabbing her arm. "I was wrong about McKenzie. You were right about her cheating on me. I'm sorry about the way that I reacted. I should've listened to you. I'm really sorry Dana," I told her. I meant every single word that I told her.
"Can you forgive me?" I asked hopeful. She turned around, and I actually looked at her. Before I never really looked at her. She has long brunette hair and the most dazzling blue eyes that I've ever seen.
"Yes I forgive you," she said, smiling. "Now can we finish the project together?" I asked her, she nodded. "Come on I'll drive you home," I told her, she nodded smiling.
This day just got a whole lot better.
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Camira's POV"Hey Cammy," Jayce said walking up to me. I was at my locker getting ready to go to my chorus class. "Hey J," I said, smiling at him.
"I see that you two are on a nickname basis," Brook said walking up to us. "Hey Brook," Jayce and I said in unison. "Ready to go to the choir room," Brook asked. "Uh yeah," I said.
"Wait Cammy. Can I talkt to you for a second?" Jayce asked. "Yeah sure," I said walking up to him.
"Are you going to see the football tryouts after school?" He asked me. I wasn't planning on going but I guess that I'll go. I forgot that Chad and Connor were trying out this year.
"Yeah," I told him. "Okay, that's all I wanted. I'll see you later," he said. "Okay bye," I said, walking with Brooklyn to the choir room.
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Cameron's POV"Are you going to go to the football try outs?" Dana asked me, looking up from the English book that was in front of her.
We're almost done with it. "No," I replied. "Why not?" She asked questioning me. "No one is going to want me on the team anymore," I told her.
"I would," she mumbled, in was almost inaudible. "You need to go we need our star quarterback back in the game," Dana said convincingly.
"Please do it for me," Dana said putting on her best puppy dog face. "What about this project?" I asked her.
"We can finish it later," she said. "Fine let's go," I said sighing. She smiled at this, I laughed at her reaction.
Back to football.
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