~Eva pov~
As I get off the bus and stride with my head down towards the door I heard my phone ding.
Mom: Hope you have a good day at school sweetheart💜
To Mom: Yeah mom I'm doing great so far
I lie
I put my phone in my back pocket while heading to the office. As I get to the main desk the receptionist looked at me and smiled.
"You must be Eva" she said as sweet as honey.
I replied with an awkward yeah and she handed me my schedule."This is Jasmine, she has most classes with you so she will be your guide for the day" a brown haired tall girl waved at me. I smiled and waved back.
"The principal wishes you luck" the receptionist smiled.
I nodded and said thank you.
Jasmine took me to the lunch room, where all of the students gather before the bell rings.
"Okay, first period is choir...with Mr. Johnson"
"Okay" I said nervously looking at my surroundings.
*Bell rings*
I walk with Jasmine across the lunch room and take a right turn. We end up in a room with risers and a black grand piano.
We set our backpacks and purses down at the side of the room.
*Skip the rest of choir*
Next period was chemistry. I had some girl ask for a pencil and I knew it was that chick from the bus stop.
"Uhh I'm sorry I don't have any" I rwplied.
"Well obviously you do because you have one in your hand" she retorted. And took the pencil from my hand.
I'm going to freaking punch her.
As she was walking away a really attractive boy sitting diagonally from me stuck his foot out tripping her. When she fell, she fell hard. She tried to put her hands out to brace herself but ended up breaking her wrist.
"Mrs. Burtonelly do something!" She cried in pain.
"Jackson take Sabrina to the nurse." She pointed at the boy who caused the tumble.
As he stood up Sabrina looked at me and literally screamed "This is your fault!".
Actually no, it's your fault.
Mrs. Burtonelly told me to go with them to the office and sent me with a note.
I couldn't help myself, I took a peek and it read:
Sabrina is accusing Eva of tripping her. Please sort this out
-Thanks,
Trina BurtonellyGreat I'm screwed.
Jackson, I think that's what his name was nudged me and smiled and said it was going to be okay. This did not make me so comfortable for many reasons. The main one being I just met him. Not even formally introducing ourselves.
As we walk down the long corridor I see someone...
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A/NCliffhanger! 💃😘
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The Dream (A Cameron Dallas Fanfic)
FanfictionEva Sandoval is an average teenage girl. She fangirls over boybands, obsesses over clothes and how she looks, but one night when she isn't doing any of that she meets a very special someone by the name of Cameron Dallas.