Chapter 10

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When the bell rang for our next class, I was overjoyed. We had been in English, the worst class ever, but now it was time for lunch! I went to pick up my books, then remembered that I had to have Cameron help me, again. It was getting annoying having him follow me, but there was nothing I could do I guess. I wonder what Cameron would think when he saw all of the work I had finished for Lydia, I think he will be surprised that his girlfriend is really a monster. Someone tapped my shoulder, and I jumped in shock.

I turned around to see Cameron standing there, and he said, "I'm here to get your books little missy." He smirked at me, and I just punched him in the arm. As kids he always would call me that because he was always taller than me, I don't know why he was saying it now though. It almost was like he was trying to flirt with me.

"You know I can hold my books on my own. You only broke one wrist of mine." I said, it was true. I wanted to be on my own, not needing help from him all the time.

"Okay, lets see you try." He replied and looked me in the eye, and a he gave me a sinister smile. "Let's make a deal Clary. If you can't carry all of your books to your locker by yourself, then I get to dare you to do something, and you have to do it no matter what. If you win the challenge, can carry all your books, you get to dare me to do something. Fair deal?" Cameron stuck out his hand, and I looked at it for a second.

I couldn't back down now, Cameron and I have had this thing about challenges. Ever since we were kids, after he turned on me, we had made a promise. If ever made a challenge by one another, we have to take it. We have ignored each other for a while though, and surprisingly, this is the first challenge he has made, considering we have been spending time together lately.

Flashback

Cameron and I were standing face to face, it had been a week since Lydia and Cameron had ditched me. This was the stare down of a century, and I was going to win. I bet Cameron thought he was going to win. Then Cameron started to talk.

"I want to make you a deal Clarissa." He said while looking straight into my eyes.

"What would that be Cameron?" I replied, not tearing my gaze away from him.

"Whenever one of us ask for a challenge we have to accept, but we both know that I will always win." He smiled at the end, probably thinking he was clever.

"Fine, but you have been warned, I play hard. I'm going to win all the challenges." I looked him up and down, and knew that I could do this.

"Deal?" Cameron stuck his hand out.

"Deal." I confirmed, and we shook on it.

I looked at Cameron and he said, "I think someone is remembering our deal as kids."

"I do remember so the deal is on, but one thing." I looked at him then smiled as evilly as I could.

"What would that be?" Cameron said, he looked slightly confused.

"The person who wins this challenge gets three dares for the loser. Deal?"

"Deal." Cameron put his hand out again, and I shook it.

"It's on Cameron, I'm going to win this." I said, quite cockily I might add.

Cameron laughed, and pointed to the books I had to carry. I took a breath, this was going to hurt, after all my wrist is broken. I picked up the books, and a pain shot through my wrist, I yelped in pain then dropped the books.

"Losing already I see, how about this, you get three tries. If the books drop three times I win, okay?" Cameron looked a little like he pitied my wrist, but I wasn't going to let him win.

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