Cheerleader's Obsession

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Camden POV

She's been watching me I can tell. She's able to see me even though I try to make myself unnoticeable and yet she sees me somehow.

I could see her staring from the football field as I walked to Rhea's car with her. It might have been a long way to see but I had a feeling she could see me no matter how far away I was.

I tried my best to hurry to the car but something stopped me. She stopped me or rather her hand. Her soft hand and for a moment it stopped all the anger I had for her.

"Allison."

"Camden listen I-"

"I don't want to listen." I said plainly interrupting her as she looked at me with an unknown look.

"I know you're upset at me for all of this getting out but please don't treat me like you don't know me." She whispered as I looked at her.

Her words dug deep within my heart. I don't know why as we had nothing going on but somehow she had a hold on me.

I breathed softly as she stared into my eyes her bright blue somehow turning somewhat dark. Maybe she was upset? Maybe she was angry? I don't know and for some reason I care.

I cared if she was hurt even if she hurt me first. I don't understand my feelings. I hated my feelings. I hated my own heart. It made me angry.

I was angry at her and myself. I mean she hurt me. She hurt me and hasn't admitted it. Used me. Took pictures of me in my moment with her.

"I'm angry at you." I whispered as she nodded.

"I know." She said back grabbing my other hand.

"I know." She whispered.

"Why were there pictures? Why did you take them? You could've just asked me." I whispered as she shook her head.

"It wasn't me." She said softly as if I would believe her.

"Are you seriously going to lie to me?" I asked as she shook her head.

"I'm not I swear." She said as anger filled me.

"Why are you lying?" I asked angry.

"I'm not Camden I promise." She said.

"I shouldn't have even gave you a chance."