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by juliana_writes

by juliana_writes

Hey, my name is Avery, I'm 17, i went to Chino Hills during the Middle of the school year, and the the first thing i want to say is i don't do the depressing stuff, and by that i mean cut myself.
Now that i got that cleared out, i have a crush on the cutest boy in School, Cameron Dallas. I only have 2 classes with him ( Social Studies and Math ). He sits right behind me in SS and we sit across from each other in math ( since we are in groups ). We don't really talk but when we do i get butterflies in my stomach. When its near the classes im in with him i make sure that i look pretty, i always have this fantasy that he secretly likes me and he would ask me out. But thing is he is popular,
Im not.

When i first met him he was always throwing paper balls at me, when on my second week of school he told me to open up the ball, it read: " hey :p " so i wrote back saying, "hi".

When i went to my Math class i noticed we were in the computer lab, so i sat randomly and he sat to the right of me and a girl sat on the left of me, i think her name is Bell,
I noticed she started to flirt with Cameron, when i see that she tears a piece of paper writes her name then her number, at that point i got jealous. She then said " here write your number! ". Cameron kept saying he was good and she kept bugging him telling him to write his number, when i finally said that it was creepy that she kept asking him for his number when he kept saying no. I could tell cameron was smirking at my comment and see Bell burning a whole in my face with her look. after that class i have lunch and i walk to lunch with my friend Julia and her boyfriend Brent Rivera. I told her what happened and said that Bell obviously like Cameron. I haven't told any of my friends that i liked Cameron but i wanted to wait for a while, to also find out of he has a girlfriend.
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I hope you guys liked this chapter sorry its short.
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