Will You Love Me?

A dude called Brandon

Chapter nine : A British dude called Brandon Simmons

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"Right! Cameron, you have two luggage and a backpack. The twins have a luggage and a backpack each, Dad has one luggage and I have three luggage and one backpack! So, its eight luggage and four carries and backpacks!" My mum exclaimed to on one.

"Guys and girls, let's get going!" my dad said.

"Come on baby sis! Starting a new life somewhere else!"

Yesterday, I spent the whole day saying goodbye to my friends. AKA the whole school. Although I'm not popular, I know everyone in the junior level. How? You may ask me. Well, at the beginning of this year, Ace and Matt dragged my around the school' interacting' with people.

More like torture, plain torture. I was forced to say, "Hi, my name is Cameron Alexander! I would like to be your new friend! These are my best friends, Matt and Ace!" To every single person in the school. By the end of that day, I was as tired as fuck and nearly collapsed all thanks to Matt and Ace.

"You're gonna get the chance to start anew! And get over Ace." Jake said in a low voice so that only Leo and I could hear.

Well, my mum still hangs on to the thought that me and Ace are 'okay'.

Not wanting to crush her hope of Ace and I giving her grandchildren, I told her that we're still best friends. She told me that we made a great couple. Not.

Anyways, we arrived at the airport at 10 .00 am. There was still two hours left till we needed to board the plane. I went food shopping, look for all types of candies and chocolates. What can I say? I'm a kid trapped in a teenage girl's body. (A/N : This is soooo me!)

Then, I saw the love of my life,

M&M S!!! (A/N : I bet you guys thought it was Ace! MUHAHAHA)

I grabbed a handful of packets, stuffing them into my trolley, grinning, satisfied with what I got.

One more candy, skittles!

Walking down the aisles, guess who I bumped into?

Stella. Fucking. Tomas. and her minions.

"Oh! I heard that you were leaving! That's so sad. We'll be missing a dear friend." She fake pouted and batted her eyelashes furiously.

To guys, she'll look like she wanted to get laid. To me, she looked like a retarded donkey.

"Sorry, you look like a retard! Soon, no one would wanna date you!" I laughed out loud.

"Hmph! You little brat! You're a fail! Fail to everyone. Your family, that dumb little gay guy and your sweetheart Ace. That won't be your sweetheart anymore once you leave!" Stella sneered.

Low blow Stella, low blow. I shook my head, before continuing, "Well, your dad's condom was a fail too bitch!"

After that being said, I gave myself a metal pat on the shoulder, congratulating myself on the quick comeback.

"Yo-you little mother fu-"

"Come on Stella, let's go." I heard an all-too familiar deep sexy voice.

Sexy? Wait what?

That stupid ass! How dare he show his stupid face here? I screamed in my mind.

Stella smirked and pulled Ace's head down for a kiss, AKA french kiss.

"Hello, people I, Cameron Alexander is still here in your presence. And reminder to you Ace, stop kissing Stella unless you want to get a shitload of STD'S from her." I deadpanned.