Hunter's POV
"Cameron, have you seen my leather jacket?" I asked, looking through my messy closet. She came out of my bathroom finishing up her makeup, and into my room. She was holding the black jacket.
"Here it is,you hung it up behind the door." she said, holding it up with one finger. "Where's your hairbrush?"
"Uh, on my dresser." Cameron pulled her red hair down from the ponytail it was in and brushed the knots out.
"Hurry up Cameron, or we're gonna be late. It's the first lacrosse game of Beacon Hills High School, and we haven't even been there yet." I went over to my closet and took out my wedge sneakers. I slipped them on and grabbed my car keys.
"Alright, alright! Calm down, God!" Cameron grumbled.
"I'll be downstairs, waiting for you in the car." I shouted to Cameron, already heading down the stairs. I looked for my silver Camry in the dark, abandoned streets. Finally I found the car and ran to it. I climbed inside and turned it on, the engine roaring. Turning the heat on, I took out my phone and texted my friend, Henry:
ME: Hey, r u there yet or ru on the way?
HENRY: I'm here I saved u guys seats
ME: Ok great :), we'll be there in 15 min if Cameron hurrys up!
HENRY: lol. Ok cya :)
Henry has been our friends since 2nd grade. Cameron had this small crush on him forever, but never told him. She was about to tell him, but it was too late, she already found out he had a long-distance boyfriend that was never mentioned and we never met.
"Sorry I took a while." Cameron said entering the passenger's seat of the car and putting on a hoodie. " I lost little track of time."
"A little? You still trying to impress Henry?" I said sarcastically raising my eyebrow and looking her up and down. She put on her seatbelt and gave me the finger. I grinned and drove off to the high school.
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"Hunter! Cameron! Over here!" Henry called out from the bleachers. We slowly made our way over to the boys through the big crowd. Cameron spotted the hot dog stand and told me that she was going to go get a hot dog. I told her to get me one and that I'd be waiting for her at our bleachers. I sat down next to Henry and I said hi and greeted him and his boyfriend. Then we sat in comfortable silence until Cam got back.
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Cameron's POV
I walked to the cart practically skipping with happiness. For some weird reason I loved the hot dogs that were sold at high school games. Every other time I'd been to a hs game the cart had been too far from the seats and I'd been too lazy to walk to the cart and buy one myself.
I stood in line happily until I heard grumbling behind me.
"He always has to bench me, but always puts McCall on the field. If that isn't bad enough, now we have to pay for these stupid, crappy hot dogs and snacks even though we are the players. Jesus, I wish someone would just buy me a hot dog!" the guy said.
I turned around to look at him. He was cute with brown hair cropped close to his head, brown eyes, and a lacrosse uniform on. He was number 24.
"What are you looking at?"
"Your face, and you can't seem to stop complaining about your problems. No one cares about your problems, especially if we don't know you. So why don't you try to stick them..."
"Ok, ok I get it!" he said. Then he used his profanity to call me a 'female dog'.
"Very creative," I said and turned back around. Finally it was my turn to order, I got three hot dogs, two with just ketchup and one with ketchup and mustard as well as 5 cans of soda. I knew how much Hunter could drink. I turned to walk back to my seat to meet Hunter. I looked at number 24, the back of his jersey says Stilinski, and handed him one if the hot dogs with only ketchup. Then I walked away.
