The song on the side is for when you reach *No one's POV*
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*Cameron's POV*
We walked through the school corridors at an average speed so I can have a good look around. The school was like any other I have been too, just a different name and different country. We reached the front office to greet a women who looked about 26 of age, she had a nice welcoming and warm expression which made me feel happier if that was even possible.
"Hi, how can I help you" she said, her tone calm. "Hello. My name is Cameron de la ju, I have registered in to the school a while ago. May I please have my schedule?" I asked politely, the women gave me a small sweet smile and began to type on her computer. "Here you go. Anything else?" She asked, "No thank you. Have a wonderful day" I said beginning to walk away.
"Wow. You can sure make a good first impression" Scott said chuckling a bit. The rest of the group had gone their separate ways to either their locker or to their class.
"What do you have next?" Scott asked. "I have ummm..oh maths. I can find it, you go ahead to your class" I said insisting. Scott looked at me with a raised eyebrow, I just stared back with a blank face. "Fine. If you get lost just call my name I'll hear you" He said before walking a separate direction. I waited until his figure disappeared around the corner, and then sped to the end of the corridor scanning the door numbers on the way. I finally stopped infront of door number 211. I sighed and then knocked on the door. I waited until I heard a voice gesturing for me to enter so I did. "Hello. My name is Cameron. I was wondering if this is Mr Washier's maths class" I said my accent showing a lot. "Ohhhh hot-tie" a guy shouted from the back of the room, the whole class burst out laughing but I kept a blank expression, not giving him the satisfaction of my annoyance. The teacher was about to say something but I beat him to it, "that's no way you should be speaking to ladies" I said. His head snapped my way, our eyes locked for a second until he opened his mouth again to speak, "oh really. And what do you know about talking to ladies?" He questioned emphasising the word 'ladies'. "As one, I do know that ladies do not like pathetic actions like yours" I smirked emphasising the word 'pathetic'. His face flushed with anger while his friends ooooohhh'd around the room. I took the chance to look around to meet Isaac's eyes, I offered him a friendly smile which he sent back.
I turned to look at the teacher who rolled his eyes at the guy and turned to face me. "Cameron please take a seat where you want. We are going over different algebraic equations and basics" the teacher said, I nodded and headed to the far back corner right behind Isaac. "That was quite good I must say" Isaac whispered quite enough for just me to hear. "I know" I said back. He turned to look at me and I just smirked. Many described my smirk as evil. I just thought it was more than that.
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"Well that was boring" Isaac said walking besides me. We had just come out of biology and were on our way to my locker since Isaac already had his stuff. "I would have to disagree on that one my friend" I objected. I immediately regret calling him my friend, for the small reasoning that is, I didn't want to get his hopes up about me accepting him.
I kill. And I love it. As cruel as it sounds that's just who I am. Believe it or not I was someone totally different before, killing used to be my worst nightmare. After the death of my beloved parents I changed dramatically. Of course not physically but mentally.
"Cameron? Did you hear what I said" Isaac said cautiously. I liked being feared but only when there was a reason or some sort of story behind it. I didn't like the way Scott's friends were so afraid of me, it angered me.
