I'm sitting on the bleachers trying to get some sun, while the football players are having their practice. It was a perfect day until I saw him.
"That arrogant, self-fish, insignificant freak who thinks he is all that. News Flash! You're not!" I shouted but I think they won't hear it.
"Why are you so angry at Pierre? What did that cute, charming boy did to you?" oh no, she's daydreaming again.
"Shane!" I caught her attention before she finally looses it.
"What!?"
"Oh whatever! I hate him because of what he did to all the girls in this campus. Look at him, sucking all that ego. ugh!" I rolled my eyes then I looked up.
"You know, even though he dated a lot of girls and dumped them all they still like him. Maybe because of his charming personality and stunning looks" what's with her and daydreams?!
"Whatever! He's not all that you know!"
"You only say that because you never liked any guy." she took out some chips and tried to open it.
"I liked a guy.. before.." i took some chips too.
"Oh yeah? Since when?" she tested me.
".. uhh.. to-to.. oww.. kinder.. garden?" I smuged.
I never did have any boyfriends before. I was a certified Tomboy. But I can also assure you that I will never like the same sex. I'm a tomboy not a lesbian. You could already say that I'm a tomboy judging from my looks. I wear baggy pants and sneakers, boy shorts and often I wear a hat. That's how I roll. But it is ironic that my best friend is by far the most girly-girl in the campus, though she's not that popular too. We went inside the campus because we started to get bored watching that egotistic maniac playing.
If you would have to ask why I abhor that egotistc freak, it's because of what he did to my sister. He dated her then dumped her on the same day. He will soon pay for all of what he did. And I'm gonna make sure of that.
"Celle! Hey Celle! Over here!" shouted a girl at my back. So I turned around and saw Abbie.
"Abbie! hey what's up? It's been awhile since we last met! How are you? Dang, you're looking fine!" as I stared at her checkered pink miniskirt and white Zara Top.
"Thanks, hey I just wanted to invite you to a trip in this beach. It's more like a camp than a vacation so don't put your hopes up" then she laughed and stuck her tongue out. "So what is this camp all about?" I asked with curiosity.
"Well like any camps it has cabins, activities, and cute boys" like I care about cute boys. I was just about to decline her offer when Shane but in.
"I'm in! Come on Celle! I'm sure we're gonna have so much fun" I know Shane, she gets upset easily if I decline a thing she really likes.
"Fine, but I'm not gonna wear any skirts!" and they both laughed. I'm serious!
It was dismissal and the hallway was so crowded. Shane was shouting out my name but unfortunately I can't see her with all this people. As I search for Shane, following her small but loud voice. I bumped into one person; the collision was strong enough to knock me down. I fell to the ground and my books were scattered to the floor. I was so focused on my books that I didn't even notice that the person I bumped into is already helping me pick up my books.
"I'm so sorry I wasn't looking straight" as I raised my head to check out who is the person that I bumped into my eyebrows started to raise.
"Oh.. I take my sorry back." I took my books forcefully off his hands and stood up. I'm sure you know all know who this guy is, it's Patrick.
"Hey, no more take backs." then he smiled. I stared at him for like 3 seconds while my right brow was raised up.
"Yeah sure whatever, now please move." I bumped him away and I started walking with confidence.
"Hey! Next time, watch where you're going!" I heard the guy next to him said "What a loser" and he whispered back "Naah.. She just wants me."
When I heard that, I stopped walking and as I was about to turn around, Shane appeared from the crowd and waved at me. It's a good thing Shane appeared or else that egotistic maniac gets what he deserves.
I was at my room starring at the window and placing some clothes on my bag. The stars are really looking good tonight. Before when I was a child my mom and I used to sit down at the garden and just stared at the stars. She once told me of a story of a girl that became a princess because of some fairy god mother and a glass slipper. I think it was entitled Cinderella. I used to dream of being a princess before until my mother died. And those dream only turned into a memory.
"Celle, are you still awake?" said my dad while knocking at my door.
"Yeah dad! come in!" he came in with a glass of milk in his hands.
"Hey honey, what you doin'?" he placed the glass of milk at my side table and sat down at my bed.
"I'm just packin' for the camp tomorrow. Could you hand me my cell phone." he took my cell phone and gave it to me.
"Well, if you need anything else I'll be just down stairs. Goodnight sweetie." he walked out of the door and waited for me to response.
Even though mom's not around anymore he still maintains his father figure. He became very caring since mom died. And I think it's very cool. As I stared again at my window I saw something that hit my window. It's like a pebble or some sort. I stood up and checked who it was. It was not that dark so I can see the figure a bit clearly. It was Alex my sister's new boyfriend.
I opened my window and whispered "I'll get her, just wait a sec." It was a bit clear so I expect that he would hear it. After a few minutes they took off. My dad didn't know about this cause if he finds out; let's just say that she would be grounded with no other privileges.
It's 6:00 am in the morning, and I think I'm not going to make it to the bus in time. As I enter the bus station I saw a student walking. I approached him and asked the location where the bus is. Fortunately, he is going with us too. He told me the direction of the bus and I started walk. After a minute or so, I find myself standing in front of the bus. It is a big white bus with yellow lining. I went in and hoping to find an empty seat. I sat down at a vacant seat near the window. I just hope my seat buddy is someone I know. After a while, a guy went in the bus. He was tall, tanned-skin, and has spiky hair. I hope it's not him, please don't let it be him!
"Hey Pierre! You're joining this camp too?" oh man, and now he has to find a vacant seat. Please don't let him be near me.
"I'll just sit here" Pierre said while pointing at the seat near me. That wishing thing never works! He sat down and settled in. He faced me and smiled. "What a coincidence."
I raised my right eyebrow and said, "Please I don't talk to strangers."
"I'm not a stranger in your heart babe" Babe!? Oh no he didn't!
I rolled my eyes.
