Meet Me Halfway

Chapter One: Single Pringle

Popthecorn123

Sarah's POV~

   Highschool. One of the worst experiences in my life. But in order to tell you this story I have to go back. So here we go.

2 years ago...

    "I mean, come on Sarah, Parthie totally likes you." Alisha said. Miah jumped in front of me and smiled, "Yeah, he really does!" She said excitingly. She pointed to where our lockers where, all top row, all next to each other." 234(Alisha's), 236(Miah's), 238(Mine).

    Alisha slammed open her locker and through her books in. I looked quizzically at her. "Problem?" I asked. "Oh, my stupid brother is giving up his store. I want it, but he's being a real butt about it." She huffed.

   I send her a sad smile. I open my locker and there's a note inside. How did anyone know this was my locker? I thought. I grabbed the paper and opened it.

   Meet me at locker number 689. I have to tell you something. After 9th.
                     C.I.

     C, I? I thought. I tried to think of people with those initials. Catherine? No. Connor? No. After five minutes I was ready to give up but then it hit me.

Cameron Ipochi?

(A/N: A much better ship if I do say so myself. Than Kamiah not Sarth.)

   I internally groaned. I didn't want to go out with him. I mean sure he was 6'1 so he was at least taller than me. But I still wasn't into him. I didn't want to meet him anywhere. Like, at all. But I got the courage and walked over to Miah and Alisha.

     "Uh... I got a letter." I said quietly.  Miah and Alisha turned and smiled at each other. "From who?" They said at the same time, laughing. I frowned. "It's not from Parthie!" I yelled. First period was about to start. "It's from Cameron." I whispered.

   Alisha got up quickly. "What?!? I protest!" Miah just sat there fist pumping the air. "YEAH!"
Alisha paced back and forth. "No." She said. "No. No. No." I reached out to touch her shoulder. "Sarah! What are you going to do?" "Parthie." Miah said under her breath. I stuck out my tongue at her. "Say no, of course." I said proudly.

   Alisha smiled pleasantly. "Good. After 9th you go there and let him see that you hate him." Miah shot up. "Wait, or you could date him!" She said. "I mean, he's taller than you, that's one thing." She laughed. Alisha turned to her seething. "No." Miah shuts up.

    Gabbie comes running over. Gabbie was also our friend. She was short and had cut her hair recently, getting ready to take her extensions out. "Hi!" She called. She wore a shirt with out president on it. Kanye.

    She runs over to see she had a bottom locker finally for once in her life.

   The bell rings shortly after their conversation. Sarah runs to first period and sits down. 5 minutes after the bell, guess who walks in? Parthie. He sweeps his hair back and winks at me. A blush runs up to my face. Gosh, he's so annoying.
   
   He places his books next to some random girl and she giggles stupidly. He's so annoying, don't wink at me then flirt with some other girl idiot. Not that I care! I look up to see them laughing and I felt mad for some odd reason.

   I just continued on my work.

   "PARTHIE DAY, SHUT UP!"

   I looked up to see my teacher, Mrs. Crazio (I'm not even joking) screaming at Parthie with her face red. "I'VE TOLD YOU TO STOP TALKING TO MISS REYNOLDS OVER HERE AND YOU HAVEN'T STOPPED!" She stood by his desk, and he was probably being drenched in spit.

   "Sorry Ma'am, I swear I'll sto–" "WERE YOU ABOUT TO SAY STOP? I DIDN'T KNOW THAT WAS IN YOUR VOCABULARY KNOWLEDGE SINCE YOU DIDN'T LISTEN BEFORE!"

    She walked over to her board, wrote his name down under "Detention" and pointed and Michael Bailey who was sitting next to me. "You, switch with this hooligan!" She yelled. Micheal slowly got up and walked over to Parthie. Parthie got up, hesitantly, and walked over to me. When he saw me his eyes lit up and he smiled. Jerk.

   "Sarah, babe." .... "Psst, Sarah!" .... "Sarah!" ... "Sar–" I turned around abruptly. "Yes!?" I screamed. "Hi." Parthie smirked at me, then Mrs. Crazio pointed at him and he put his head down. The five minute bell rung and I thanked baby Jesus.

    Parthie moved his desk over towards me and I stared him down. He moved even closer until our desks were touching. He moved over and you wouldn't believe what happened. He got up and crawled onto my lap.

   Everybody was holding back their laughter and I'm sure my face was so red. He then moved me over and sat next to me, but in the same seat. We were both skinny, except he had a bit of muscle.

   I turned to face him. "WHAT are you doing?" I whispered. "Nothing." He said. "Parthie I swear I'm going to beat your–" BRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGG!

8 periods later

     I walked slowly to the 600 locker wing. I saw him sitting there checking his phone.
Ugh I do not want to do this. I walked towards him shaking. "H-hey Cameron..." I say. He turns grinning. "Sarah, hey!" He ran over to me, his long legs making it easier.

   I didn't know what to do.

    "Thanks for meeting me here." He said smiling.

   I didn't know WHAT THE HECK TO DO!

   "Um, yeah, hi, Cameron." I said quietly. "So Sarah, I'm here to tell you that I like you. And I always have. I really want you to be my girlfriend, so please, say yes?" He begged. I stared at him.

    Uh oh. What am I going to do? I don't know how to do anything on time I'm a procrastinator!

   "Uh, Cameron, I'm..." Sorry, but no. "TAKEN."

   "What?". "What?". We both looked at each other. "Who's your boyfriend?" He asked. "Oh, it's..." I looked around and I saw a guy walking this way my sight was pretty bad so I couldn't tell who it was. "Him, walking down." I ran to the guy and I realized that guy was the one and only Parthie Day.

Crap.

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Hello! I wrote a book! It's about Sarth but I wanted to include a list of...

Reasons Why I Despise Kamiah!

1. First off all he's so frail and skinny and tall.
2. He acts stupid, which I do too, but at least I know when and where to do it.
3. I'm not becoming Muslim for a guy.
4. He's always positive and it pisses me off.
5. He yawns and stretches weird.
6. I was gonna say his hair looked bad but now he got a haircut and it looks good, so...
7. No
8. He needs to stop looking at me because then we make weird eye connection and no.
9. Why? Why would you ever?
10. I'm never gonna date him.
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