For Selina
Selinas pov
I stood at my locker, grabbing my books for math. "Sup hot stuff."
I looked to my left to see Cameron Dallas. The bad boy in school. I rolled my eyes as I turned the opposite way.
"Hey where are you going hot stuff?" he said chasing me. "Its Selina. Not hot stuff." I scoffed.
"Ok Selina, how about you go on a date with me?"
I smirked and flipped my long, dark hair, "and why would I do that?"
He leaned over me on to the lockers, "cause you want too."
I gulped as he stopped leaning, "who says I want too?"
"Who says you don't."
I pushed up my glasses that were falling onto the bridge of my nose. "Fine. Whatever. Atleast i know you'll be on to the next girl next week."
He leaned closer again, "Who says I wont stick with you?"
I put my hand on his chest and shoved him off, "science and human nature. You're not meant to stick with one girl. You're a nomad."
"I love it when you talk smart."
I rolled my eyes and smiled. He smirked, "Friday. 8. Ill pick you up."
I walked to math and had a plastered smile for the rest of the week.
***
I stepped outside wearing my contacts, jeans, a loose purple crop top with my hair flattened.
He had on a shirt and jeans. Damn, he looked sexy. "Done staring?" He grinned.
"Shut up." I playfully punched him in the arm. "I was thinking movies and dinner." He said.
I open the door to the car. "Ok." I shrug.
We finish our dinner and go to the movies to see a horror. I hated horror. I jumped right into his arms when a creepy doll popped up out of nowhere. We both stared right into each others eyes and knew. We loved eachother.
