If I break

Chapter Two

I looked at him a bit confused, then after a moment of silence I then said "Why didn't you just ask your new friends instead of me?". He blushed a little "Because they were more interested in playing football and checking out the popular girls". I rolled my eyes
"you boys are all the same"
"How so?"
"You're always checking out the popular girls; pretty, big boobs and a big butt"
"Firstly I'm not that type of guy, and secondly if I was I wouldn't be stood here asking you where my class is"
I sighed while rolling my eyes "okay Cameron, you made your point. c'mon, I'll show you where your class is".

When we arrived at Cameron's class we had 5 minutes to spare until the bell went. "I didn't actually catch your name" Cameron confirmed. I nodded my head "Will it matter if you do?". He smirked "Well I need a beautiful name to match a beautiful face". I gently punched his chest "You are way too cheesy, especially to someone you just met" and with that the bell went so I began to walk to class.

I arrived at my class and sat in my usual seat; at the back, in between Kayla and my friend Payton. My teacher Mrs Clayton walked in with her high heels clacking along the tiled floor. "alright class, I would like 10 minutes of silent reading so get out your books" she announced. The class groaned but still followed her instructions. I reached into my bag to grab my book but I felt a piece of paper lightly prick my finger. I pulled it out, it was a white ripped piece of paper folded messily. I opened it and inside it had a note.
'You are a really nice girl and I want to prove to you that I'm not a typical player, but really a nice guy ;) x"
I put the note in my pocket. Good luck earning my trust, all fuckboy are the same. But we'll see ... Cameron.