Chapter 2
PIC of Imaan
I pulled my car into the school parking lot and parked my car beside the old oak tree were me and my best friend Imaan meet up every day. Imaan and I have been friends since we were toddlers. Imaan has dirty blond hair and green eyes. She is the best friend a girl could have. I am positive that if we were not best friends we would be sisters. We were always together.
Imaan was standing leaning on the oak tree staring at her mobile phone, probably reading a romance story on Wattpad. She always reads a story then all she does is talk about it afterwards. I'll bet you anything that when I go and talk to her she'll go on and on about it.
I got out of my car, swung my bag over my shoulder, locked my car then started making my way to her. She's so engrossed in the book that she still hasn't noticed me.
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"Hey Manny Pants"
"OMG, Caramel. You have no idea what Jake did to Becky..."
"Why hello to you to"
"Yeah, whatever, poor Becky. Jake is so mean"
"Let's go, Manny Pants, I don't want to be late on the first day of the year" I said dragging her away.
She came to a stop.
"How. Many. Times. Do. I. Need. To. Tell. You. Not. To. Call. Me. That, if I were you I would start running"
"Good, idea"
And with that we were running down the halls of the school. Imaan would never be able to catch up with me. I was the school champion four years in a row.
Then I ran into a wall. Typical. Well it felt like a wall. Then I was falling
Falling
Falling
But somehow I never touched the ground. Two strong arms grabbed my waist to stop me from falling. The I came face to face the most gorgeous guy in the history of gorgeous guys. He had brown hair that looked so soft, I just wanted to pull my hands through, blue eyes that if I looked into for too long I was sure I would get lost into, soft lips that I wanted to touch.
"Wow, you're hot"
He blushed
"Umm, thanks" he spoke so quietly I could just hear what he said.
"Wait, did I say that out loud?" It was my turn to blush.
He chuckled lightly "I think you did"
Oh god I'm so embarrassed. Wait is that who I think it is. No way couldn't it be.
And with that he was gone.
Imaan, after watching the whole scene unravel came up to me.
"Did you just crash into who I think you crashed into?"
"If you mean Hector De Silva, then yes.
"OMG, did you talk to him, and did he reply, because he never speaks to anyone, because he's so scary and all..."
"Imaan, calm down. I think I just embarrassed myself in front of him."
"What? How?"
"I may or may not have called him hot by accident"
"Ahhhh. What did he say?"
"He said "Umm thanks" "
"Caramel stay away from him, he's dangerous and I heard he's in a gang"
"Come on, you don't really believe that do you?"
She nodded, looking scared
"Wait, I know" I smirked
"Oh, no. I know that look. No we are not going to play therapist and try and help him. No. Way."
"You know me so well" I said smirking at her
"Please, Cammilla. Don't do this"
"Sorry Imaan. Once this brain starts to work it cannot be stopped." I smirked pointing to my head.
"Hector De Silva. Here. We. Come."
And then the bell rang.
"It had to ruin the moment"
"Forget about the moment, were late" Imaan said dragging me away.
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