Bonded for life

Chapter Three : Why me?

Camilla

Practice really fucked me up, i was so tired i could barely move. But i had no choice to wake up or my brother would come in and yell like a bitch. I guess i have chill lessons today, I can't stop thinking about that guy. Everytime i think of him i start blushing and i'm embarrassed for it can't lie. He's a fucking hockey boy why would i like him? No I don't like him.

"CAMI HURRY THE HELL UP!"

Of course Liam had to shout at me, it's a daily thing he does after mum leaves for work, most of the week i'm stuck with my brother sadly.
I get up, putting on some cargos and a graphic tee and my favourite McLaren hoodie. I'm so grateful i got my mums straight hair, i don't need to straighten it every morning. When i finished putting on my makeup and brush out my hair i run downstairs before Liam shouts again.

"Wow, took you long enough"

"Shut up, be grateful i'm up this early" i said rolling my eyes.

"Ok well i'm off to school, don't be late!" He shoved a piece of toast in his mouth.
Disgusting.

"Yeah i know."

"Ok, bye."

I had to go and pick up Gabs since she's too scared to drive, what a wimp. Joking! I love her and it's fun driving with her everyday to school.  We always put music on full blast and vibe.

                          20 minutes later.

"Wow, Gabs love the outfit"

"Thanksss." She said twirling for me to see.

"Ok what song shall I put on?"

"Some Weeknd related." I say sipping my coffee.

Once she puts on After Hours, I start driving to school.

"Geez Camilla, you rage when you drive."
Gabi says brushing her hair out with her fingers

"Ugh shut up i'm a good driver"

Ah shit.

Of course Liam and the hockey team had to be sitting on the steps right in front of the school.
The whole hockey team, meaning Tyler was there. I don't even know why they even talk to him, he's intolerable.

"Gosh, kill me now"

"It's ok."
Gabs said smiling whilst holding my hand
Gosh i love this girl, she's so supportive.

We were walking right through them, i tried not to make eye contact but fucking Liam..

"Hey Cami, your not late for once" Liam said looking innocent as hell.

GTFO YOU CUNT.
If only I could say that
i gave him a fake smile, doesn't he know Tyler is here?

"Oh hi Camilla" Tyler said grinning, i was squeezing Gabs hand so hard i heard her wince making Noah look at her. Poor girl, and there he was the prettiest boy i've ever seen. I quickly glanced at him and luckily he didn't see me.

"Gabi , how are you" Noah said
Gabi has had a massive crush on him for one year, it's quite obvious everyone knows but Noah and her clueless innocent self.
Noah keeps denying it, he has some trust issues since he got played multiple times. But Liam always reassures him telling him Gabi likes him.

"Uh i'm good."
She said walking away quickly dragging me with her.

"Are we going to the game tonight?"
I always come to Liams game as a supportive sister, since our parents never come i feel bad so i stepped up.

"Yep."

I had Economics then a free period. While I was walking out of my class I bumped into a girl, her drink going all over my hoodie.

"Omg I'm so sorry!!" She gasped.

"It's fine." I mumbled going to the closest toilet.

I took off my hoodie, leaving me in my shirt.

"Shit." I mumbled.

You could see the scars going up my arm. Long story short, I have a terrible Dad. He loves Liam but hates me. Apparently only Liam was suppose to born and I messed up everything. When I would be home alone with him, he would start abusing me. I hate seeing the scars, it reminds me of him. So I keep my arms covered as much as I can. Gabi had Art if I quickly go to her block she can lend me a jacket.

I quickly walk out of the bathroom trying to get to Gabi as soon as I can. On my way I bump into someone.

"Ow." I mumble massaging my head. I open my eyes to see who it was. It was the hot guy.
He was looking at my arm. Shit.

He gently grabs my arm inspecting the scars.

"Who.?" He said in a certain tone making me flustered.

"No one." I say avoiding eye contact trying to walk away. His grip on my arm tightens a bit, as he pins me to a wall. Locking his arms around me.

"Who was it?"

Come on man, let me be.

"Who are you.?" I said annoyed.
He rolls his eyes.

"Who the fuck did it Camilla."

Ohhh, hot guy knows my name.

I look at his eyes then at his lips. So kissable.
I grab the collar of his shirt pulling him closer to me, about to kiss him. He looks at my movement curiously. Then I put him away and walk off quickly to the art block.
Hah loser.

Poor Camilla. What do we think about Camilla's dad? Maybe we'll find out more later..
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