I had always been close with the sturniolo's, except for the summer of 4th grade when everything with one of the triplets went downhill.
Hi! I'm Camila Mae or sometimes people call me Cammy, or Cam! I'm 17 years old and currently a senior. And my closest friends are Chloe, Chris, Nick, and Destiny. Nick and Chris are triplets with their other brother Matt..im not getting into detail about what happened with him just yet.
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* Shit, shit, SHIT! I'm going to be late for my first day of senior year. I quickly grabbed an oversized hoodie and some baggy jeans, and did my hair makeup then brushed my teeth. The sturniolos used to pick me up every day before school ever since matt got his license and im happy to say that they are still going to be picking me up but now im senior. But like i said only Matt has his license so he had to be there. *ring* I looked at my phone and nick had text me that they where outfront. I put on my shoes and ran out the door to their gray minivan. I opened the back seat doors. "Sorry, Cam you have to sit in the passenger seat today, i cant stand matt right now" Chris said. Great. Fucking great. Could this day get any worse? Matt sturniolo. I had to sit next to him for 20 minutes straight. I gave chris a look and closed the back door and opened the passenger door. We sat in silence before nick spoke up. "Cam?" "Yeah nick?" "have you got your schedule memorized?" "Yeah, my first period is history, then science, then spanish, then obviously lunch, english next, THEN math." I exclaimed running out of breath. "Oh shit you have all the same classes with chris and matt. I have science, spanish, and math with you guys." did he just say ALL my classes with matt?FUCK!! "Omg thats so cool. I can't wait!" Obviously I didn't want to have all my classes with Matt but I also didn't have a choice. Matt has been fiddling with his steering wheel the whole time. I wonder if he's okay. Knowing him though, he's not. "Matt? Is everything okay you seem nervous." What the fuck was i thinking why would i say something, hes just gonna be a dick to me. "Im fine stop worrying about me it's none of your fucking concern" yup dickhead. I rolled my eyes. "Sorry for being nice matthew." "Matt stop being a little bitch to her. She was being nice." Chris said. Matt went silent. We finally pulled into the school parking lot and entered the building. "I did not miss this place one bit." nick said. "Me either" i responded. My first class was history with chris and matt.
IN CLASS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Alrighty class I have your assigned seating chart right here in my hands and I will be calling them out. That table is table 1 behind it is table 2 and then 3. The next row is Tables 4, 5, and 6." Mr Sumney said.
"Alright table 1 will be Angelia Dylan and Mikey. Table 2 will be Chloe, Amber and Dominic. Table 3 will be Elijia, Jason, and James. Table 4, Luna, Abby and Elenore. Table 5 Chris, Camila, and Matt.
Finally table 6 will be Gia, Evan, and Marcus. Now that you have your seats go ahead and sit down and i'll introduce myself.''I already hate this class. MATT. WHY MATT. I looked around fastly for table 5 because they were numbered. I found my table and tried to sit on the left but Chris pushed me out of the way leaving me in the middle.
"Okay class. I'm Mr Sumney, but you can call me Mr. Sun. I'm sure this class will be a lot of fun and I already see some familiar faces in a few of you."
I zoned out for what felt like 5 minutes but then the bell rang. I wasn't paying attention then I heard a voice.
"Hey! Hey! CAMILA!"
"Oh shit my bad. Wait, Matt? Why are you still here everyones gone." i said while looking confused at the boy.
"I've been trying to get your attention. Now come on, we are gonna be late for science." Matt grabbed my hand and led me to the science classroom. No.camila stop. I was overthinking this. I can't like him. He's my worst enemy. But the way he interlocked his fingers with min-STOP. Just stop.
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Fanfiction"Get the fuck out camila" matt said as i walked away.