··Chapter 10··

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I open my eyes and see the sun barely peeking through my blinds. I smile before checking my phone. 7:12am.

"Shit!" I say, throwing my covers off of me. I rush into the bathroom and start washing my face, and brushing my teeth. I put my hair in a messy bun before rushing into my closet to pick out an outfit. Fuck, I'm going to be late for school.

"Maizee! You missed the bus!" My mom hollers.

"I know!"

I quickly throw on a white tank, and a pair of ripped jeans. I slip on my converse and head down stairs.

"I can't drive you to school," My mom says. Come on!

"Camden," I mumble before running back up stairs. I knock on the guest bedroom door and a shirtless Figure answers.

"Can you drive me to school?" I ask. He nods before throwing on a hoodie and grabbing his keys. I grab my school bag and hop in his truck quicker than ever.

"Morning to you too," He says, yawning and starting the car.

"Sorry, Thank you." I say, messing with the hem of my shirt.

"Not a problem," he says, turning into the left lane.

"Left, Next right." I say. He nods and before I know it, I'm in hell. I thank him before heading through the double doors and to my locker.
"Maze!" Allison says, jogging up to me.

"Hey, Al." I say. I grab my book for Math, and sigh. I have math with Sean.. "What happened?" She asks, pointing to the bruise I failed to hide. I sigh before grabbing my notebook. 

"I tickled Jackson from behind and his head flew back and hit my jaw," I lie, covering up the fact I went to a party, let alone with Camden. I haven't even told her about him yet. She knows of him. But not as much as Siena knows.

 "Jack ass," she mumbles and I nod in agreement. I didn't quite like lying to Allison, but part of me didn't want to open up either. Math was awkward, because I could feel a gaze sending daggers through my head. I turned around to meet Mia's eyes as she scoffs.. I grin before making a comment. 

"Let me spare you the time- I don't speak your bitchy language formerly known as bullshit, so you might as well not talk to me at all," I say, before she can make any snide remark to attempt in ruining my day. I hear "ooooh"s and "oh, burrrn"'s being whispered, knowing I had won the battle for the whole day. I glance to my left to see Sean Bell starring at me with a grin smeared on his lips. I bite my bottom lip, replaying the situation we had at the park just yesterday. I looked away quickly once I realized I was still starring at him. I feel the red rise in my cheeks as I turn my attention back to my notes and Hear a chuckle escape from the left side of the room. Fuck off, Sean... The bell rings and a stampede of students flows through the hallways. Getting ready for lunch after three long periods of blah blah-ShitIWontUseInLifeSituations-, I spot a guy with a leather Jacket lean into the locker next to mine. I slam my locker shut to see a smiling-one and only- Sean Fucking Bell. I roll my eyes and sigh. 

"Stalking me, are you?" I ask, trying to a little sassy. I only earn a chuckle from him before he says why he is really here. "Only in your dreams, Darlin." he says, not getting to the point. "Wanna sit at my table for lunch?" he asks me. I look at him as if he's crazy and put my hands on my hips. "What makes you think I'd wanna do that?" I ask, defensively. He sighs and rolls his eyes.

"Could you stop being stubborn and say yes? All I get from you is a rebuttal and It's getting annoying." he says, standing up a little more straight. I roll my eyes before finally giving in. He leads me to a round table that has a couple more Jocks and a few girls. But of course, my sworn enemy is sitting before me. She scowls at me the second she sees me plop down beside Sean. "Don't start, Mia. Do you really want to fuck with her after she roasted you in math?" a Jock named Dominic asks. The table breaks into laughter witch only makes my smirk widen. Her lips pucker in disgust.

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