All that's lost

4

Camila's Pov:

-Ring-Ring-

Thank God! I grab my stuff and walk out of art with Lauren. Time to go home! "Bye Camz! See you at practice!" Lauren says smiling and waving at me. "Bye Lolo!" I say smiling back and waving. 7th period art is the only class I have with only Lauren. I start to walk towards the doors to go to meet my mom. "Ehy yo Cabello!" I hear a deep voice that I've never heard before. I turn around to see who it is and notice it's Brad one of the most popular senior jock. He walks over to me and gets in my personal bubble...I like my personal bubble, it's a no enter zone. I look up at him and feel my face clearly showing how awkward and uncomfortable I was but apparently he didn't care. He has brown slightly curly short hair, blue eyes, big muscles, and dimples...he's cute and I can see why everyone wants him. I was nervous because why would a senior want to talk to me? Especially Brad?! "Um...can I help you?" I ask him a little nervous that he is still close to  me. "I'm just wanting to talk." He says smiling while his dimples show on his cheeks. Oh God. He's cuter than I thought and his intoxicating smell was filling my lungs. I couldn't find any words and he starts to talk. "So, I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date with me?" He says while lifting up an eyebrow. YES, YES, YES!!! "I'll have to see if I'm free..." I say trying to act cool. "How about Saturday and I'll pick you up at around 9?" Wow...9's late. What are we going to do that late? "Yeah, I think that could work. What are we going to do?" "We'll just hangout with a few of my friends and just have some fun." He says smirking a little. I don't get it...why does he find this so interesting? "Okay, sounds good. I have to get going, my mom's waiting for me outside." I say starting to leave when I feel a ruff hand grab my wrist and pull me back, "Can I have your number so I can text you?" "Yeah here" I say while putting my number in his phone then walking away from him going outside.

"So, how was your day?" my mom asks trying to start a conversation. I think about the incident in the locker room, "Fine." "Do you like your classes so far?" She asks trying to get me to tell her more, "Sure." "Meet any new people?" I start to think about Brad and our conversation, "No." There is no way I'll ever tell her about him. I don't tell my mom much because she likes to be a gossip and needs to know everything that's going on. I hate gossip and drama so I try to stay clear of it. It's hard though because there are two 'popular' groups in my grade and I kinda fit in the middle. I don't like the word 'popular' I'd rather say 'widely known' sounds nicer. People call me popular but I think it's because everyone knows me and I'm not mean or stuck up so lots of people like me. Non of us in our grade really are. I'm the nicest out of all of them though. I talk to everyone and anyone who try's to talk to me, even if they're weird. I like to give everyone a chance before I judge them. One group is Dinah, Normani, me and Samuel. Most of the jocks are in this group. The ones I listed are the 'main' girls (besides Sam he's gay but so feminine it's crazy). The other group consists of Lauren, Alexa, Vero, Keaton, Westley, Drew and me. They're more of the relaxed whatever happens happens group while the other is high strung and only gossips about stupid things that don't matter. It can get annoying but I love Dinah and Normani so I deal with it. Since Lauren and I's fight I hangout more with Dinah, Normani and them. "Are you going to talk to me or just give me one worded answers?" My mom questions with a hint of irritation in her voice. "I had a very lovely day mother! It was full of butterflys and sunshine!" I say while rolling my eyes. "Karla Camila, don't give me any of that sarcasm or you can forget about hanging out with anyone this weekend." "Sorry mami..." I say looking down to my lap. The rest of the car ride was silent till we got home.

I walk up to my room and throw my backpack onto my bed. I look around my room and realize how kidish it looks. I have stuffed animals everywhere and posters of Disney movies allover my walls, but I like my room. I decide to pullout my homework to try to get some done before I have to get ready for practice. I finish my homework and see that it's about time for me to get my things ready. Then I remember that my mom can't take me to practice tonight so I text Ally.