The Disney Project

Chapter 9

My hand was literally cramping by the end of class; I wrote Lydia's paper with a pencil. Why do those things even exist now of days? Computers are what we all use now of days, but then again it's good to have when you don't have a computer by you. So actually I take that back, pencils are good to have. I wish that I could have just made her fail her paper, but I'm not that mean. Another reason not to do that is because Lydia would probably ruin my life more if I did that.

I wrote her paper on the history of Disney, that way she could say that we have been learning it in drama class. I looked down at Lydia's schedule, and saw that her class this period was on the opposite side of the school. There was no way I could make it to my class in time; this project is going to make me fail all my other classes.

I started walking towards Lydia's class, which was Spanish. I was smart enough to bring my books to drama class, because I won't be having locker time any more, and I most likely won't even have fun free periods with all the work Lydia will be giving me. I looked down at my watch, and saw that I had more time than I expected. We got out of drama early so I did have about five extra minutes.

"Hey Clary!" A voice shouted behind me. I jumped, and then turned around to see who was calling my name. I was pleased to see it was Lexi and not Lydia.

"Hey, why are you on this side of the school? Our class is on the opposite side of the school." I asked I was confused as why she was over here.

"I should be asking you, I was only following you." She replied.

"Well some of us are not as fortunate as you; some of us have to act like Cinderella. You on the other hand get to wear pretty clothes, and get to be Rapunzel." I said sadly, it wasn't meant to be said in a jealous type of way. I could tell that Lexi got it right away too.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Honestly you don't deserve this, you don't even like Cameron." Lexi looked at me, and we both were silent for a second.

"It's fine, as long as I don't fail everything. But anyways, I have to get going so I'm not late for class; I'll be there in about five minutes." Lexi nodded, and then we went on our separate ways.

I practically ran the rest of the way, and by the time I made it to Lydia's class I was breathing so hard. I looked around, but I couldn't see Lydia anywhere. I had to get going, and this was not helping. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice dripped with hate said to me, and I automatically knew it was Lydia.

"Actually yes I was. Here are your books, have fun with them." I shoved the books at her, and she took them very slowly. She grabbed onto them, but wasn't taking them.

"I was wondering Cinderella, do you think it's okay to talk to the people who have more power over you?" Was this a trick question?

"Well, no I guess not?" I said, but it came out as a question.

"Yes, exactly little Cinderella. So you stay away from the prince, or you will be sorry. Don't even think about trying to pull anything sly. Do I make myself clear?" Lydia voice seethed with anger. I just sighed; did she have to make life so hard?

"Yes mother, I will stay away from the ones who are higher than me. I am sorry I disgraced you." I replied it took all control not to scream something along the lines of: I don't care about you or your stupid boyfriend!

"Good." Lydia said, and then walked into class. Thank the heavens that's over with, I can only take so much Lydia for one day.

The warning bell rang, and it startled me. I jumped in the air, and almost dropped all my things. Gratefully I didn't, so I was on my way to my class. I sprinted, dodged many people who just looked at me like I was crazy. I was hoping that I didn't lose my shoe again, and that I didn't trip and fall this time either. Knowing my bad luck something was bound to happen though.

I sprinted faster than I knew was possible in heels, and I took pride in that. I saw my math class, and happiness swelled in my heart, I was actually going to make it! That was until I hit something that seriously felt like a brick wall. I crashed down to the ground, and heard another body fall to the ground also. I groaned, my wrist felt like it was on fire, I must have landed on it weirdly. Then I looked over to see who this brick wall was that I ran into was. Surprise, Cameron was on the ground groaning in pain, just my wonderful luck.

"Cameron, are you okay?" I asked through clenched teeth, I honestly didn't care how he was.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Are you, you took a pretty hard fall." He replied back smoothly.

"All but my wrist, I'll survive though." I started to pick up my papers and books, but my wrist hurt too badly to hold anything. I gasped in pain when I tried to pick up my math book, and Cameron looked at me.

"Let me see your wrist Clarissa." Cameron said sternly. I honestly didn't want to show him, he probably didn't actually care. Against what I felt though I let him check my wrist, he asked me to move it, but I refused.

"It hurts too much to move." I complained, I sounded like such a wimp.

"Yeah, it's most likely broken; I'll walk you to the nurse. It was my fault for not looking where I was going." Cameron looked sincere, but I knew better than to think he could ever actually care about me.

"No, it's fine honestly." I said a bit frantically, if I was even seen with Cameron I was in deep trouble. Not to mention, I don't want to be with him!

"I'm bringing you, and that's final so don't even argue. We have to get along sometime, please just forgive me?" Once again he looked actually sad, as if he cared!

"No Cameron! Get it through your head, I will never, ever, forgive you! You hurt me too many times, and I'm done with getting hurt! So please, just stop trying." At the end my voice grew quiet, and I don't know why. I think somewhere inside me wants to forgive him, but life is not that easy.

Cameron sighed and picked up my books, and then he helped me up. Just like he said, he walked me to the nurse's office, and he stayed with me. Turns out my wrist broke, good for me. I had to call my mom, and she was going to pick me up early, but I told her it was okay. She was at work, and I didn't want her to get in trouble for having to leave. The nurse told me that I couldn't carry my own books because it would just hurt my wrist more.

And what do you know, she told Cameron to carry all my books today. He was in all of my classes this semester. Oh how my luck just keeps getting better. As we walked away from the nurse Cameron just looked at me.

"Why are you just staring at me?" I asked it was quite creepy if you ask me.

"No reason, in particular. I'm sorry I broke your wrist." He looked away, and blushed.

"It's fine I guess, because it was an accident. I'm still upset with you though so don't think I forgave you just yet." It was kind of cute seeing him blush.... wait no.

No, Cameron is not cute. You will never like him. I thought to myself.

For some reason I just couldn't stop thinking about him while we walked, but I could never like him. When we finally got to class, we had walked in a complete awkward silence. I had a feeling that we would be like this for the rest of the day as he had to help me.

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Heyy guys! First of SO SORRY! School is just so hard at the moment... it's paper after paper, then quizzes and tests. Its honestly sooo annoying, and it makes me sad because then I lose wattpad time. So I'm trying really hard, because I care obviously so please just show support. I will try my best to update more, just wait until summer, that's when I will really have time. Sorry if this was an extremely dull chapter.... writers block was horrible, but I tried. Hope it wasn't too bad. I luv ya all!!!
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