If I break

Chapter Three

It was lunch time now and I hadn't seen Cameron since this morning. I didn't care if I did or not but it was worth pointing out. I was sat in the cafeteria with Kayla and Payton when I felt a hand tap my shoulder. I turned around to see a girl, a bit older than me, I hadn't seen before. "Hey, Sasha. Can I talk to you?" she asked. I nodded and went over into the corner of the cafeteria with her. "Sorry but who are you?" I asked, cautiously. She laughed "Oh sorry, i forgot to introduce myself. I'm Sierra Dallas, Cameron Dallas' older sister". I shook her hand "Oh are you new like Cameron too?". She awkwardly laughed "No.. I've been at this school for 2 years". I blushed with embarrassment "Anyways what did you want exactly?"
"My brother told me to come talk to you to see if you liked him"
"Wow you're very upfront! All jokes aside, I just met him"
"I know, that's what I said to him. Then he told me to ask you for your number"
"Um, okay. I guess I could give him that at least"
"Thank you, I'll pass it on to him and make sure he texts you"
And with that she walked away.

I headed back to my table where the girls were sat. "What did she want?" Payton asked. "Oh she just wanted to talk to me about her brother because he wanted my number" I shrugged. They both looked at me jaw-dropped. "The hottest boy in school asks you for your number!? Girl.. you're so lucky!" Kayla hissed, loud enough for me to hear.

It was now 6pm and I was sat at home on the couch watching TV while on my phone. The couch was opposite the window so I could see the sun setting. My phone started to vibrate so I glanced at it. A number I didn't recognise was calling me. I didn't answer. I then received a text off the same number. I sighed with relief. It was only Cameron. I read it and replied with: "Hey"
"Is this Sasha?"
"Yeah it's me"
"Okay good. Btw sorry for getting my sister to talk to you. I know it might seem pathetic"
"It's not pathetic. It just took me by surprise. Why did you want my number?"
"Well if you got my note you'd understand why"
"Oh yeah... good luck with that"
"Don't worry. I already have something planned. listen I've got to go to Soccer Tryouts but I'll text you later"
"Okay, good luck"
"Thanks x"

I locked my phone and placed in on the couch beside me. I rested my head back and wondered what Cameron had planned for me ....