The Slide Boy

One

Juliet POV

I walked down the hall with Cheyenne by my side. I smiled, waving at the people who waved my way.

"Please remind me why we have to be so nice" I muttered to Chey as I faked a smile. She nudged my side as we got to my locker. I opened it and grabbed my books.

"Because" Chey responded, "your a cheerleader, your supposed to be nice to everyone." She glanced over at a group of girls gawking at us "even to the stalkers." She sent them a wave, and grabbed my arm dragging me away. We walked into our first class, and sat in our usual seats upfront.

"Goodmorng class, we have a new student today." The teacher announced just as the door opened. A boy with brown hair and brown eyes walked in. I scanned him over, he was absolutely without a doubt gorgeous. He could be a tumblr model, if he wanted to be. "Say hi to Cameron Dallas. Cameron, please tell us about yourself." Everyone looked at Cameron expectedly, but he just arched a brow at the teacher before walking over to the empty desk in the back. I didn't turn around like everyone else. I wanted to, yes, but I didn't. I have pride, and my pride doesn't want to see his face.

All day all my mind has thought of was Cameron. We never had a new student at our school. It was finally the end of the day, I was driving home and still had him on my mind. I have him in all of my classes except my last class. In all of them, he didn't talk, even when other tried talking to him. He kept his head down and did his work silently. He was so mysterious. I shook my head to rid all thoughts of him and stopped at the stop sign. I glanced at the park to my left and frowned. There was a guy on the slide, alone. I watched as he slid down, and then climbed the stairs before sliding down again. He did this multiple times, before he just laid there on the slide, looking at the sky. I sat there in my car, at the stop sign, staring at him with wonder. Why is he even playing at the park at his age? And most importantly, why didn't he go on the other equipments in the park? It intrigued me, and I suddenly had to know why. I was about to get out and walk over, but the sound of a car beeping its horn startled me. I jumped, and looked back to see a silk black car behind me, waiting impatiently for me to leave the stop sign. I sighed, before glancing at the boy again. He was looking over at my car, and that's when I realized who it was.

Cameron.