(That would be Cameron. Enjoy!)
A hard shiver runs down my spine as I walk away. The feeling of the strangers eyes on my back is almost erotic.
All of the guys at my school were some what.... obnoxious. I never saw what the other girls see in them. That doesn't mean I never got asked to a dance but after I turned a few different guys down they stopped asking.
I was thankful for that. I liked being left alone. It gave me extra time to read. I loved reading. I got to live through so many different people's lives. Feel what they felt.
Walking into the school I head straight to my locker. While I put my backpack in and start to grab my other things I notice that the hall had gone quiet. Whispers could be heard.
Turning around I see almost everyone in the hall looking towards the door I had just come in moments ago.
That's when I understood why everyone was staring. It was him. The mystery boy that almost hit me with his car this morning. As he walks down the hallway I see his toned biceps and chest barely being held in by his shirt.
This boy was definitely fit. He looks like someone that works out for a living.
Some of the girls in the hall drooled as he walked past. Their boyfriends having to shake them out of their stupor.
I didn't realize that he had gotten closer to me and I have been staring at him. Clearing my throat I turn back around and pretend to be doing something in my locker.
An addictive smell filled my nose. The smell of pine trees in the spring and old spice. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes as I took in the smell. My bliss is interrupted when someone clears there throat behind me. I gather my thoughts and turn around to see him in front of me.
Oh god. Why is he here? Why me... what did I do? My stomach starts to twist just from him standing here.
His hand goes behind his head and he looks down. "I'm sorry about this morning."
He was apologizing? It was hard to concentrate on what he was saying. That amazing aroma was radiating off of him.
Clearing my throat I finally speak. "It's ok. I'm fine so no harm no foul." I smile and nervously hold my books tightly to my chest. The first bell rings and we look at each other.
It's kind of awkward so I turn. "Bye-" I pause not knowing his name.
"It's Cameron. See ya." He says then turns the other way and walks towards what I assume is his first class.
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Today the seniors have a meeting after school. We have this trip that the whole class goes on for one last hurrah together. To be honest I really could care less if I went but my parents insisted. I think they just wanted me to get out of the house.
All of us are meeting in the gymnasium for our homeroom teachers to give us the last details about the trip. They are the ones that are running the whole thing.
Going to the top of our bleachers I take my phone out and start to read. The stuff that they are telling us isn't all that important. It's just reruns for people that may have missed some of the other meetings.
Everyone is seated and they begin. I zone out the world until I hear the bleachers creak next to me and feel someone sit down. Looking up I'm shocked. Cameron? Why was he sitting here? Shouldn't he be sitting with the jocks or maybe, I don't know, anyone else.
He looks over at me and smiles. God that smile. My stomach stirs and my cheeks start to get warmer.
What the heck? What's happening to me?
I try to focus back on my phone and the book that I was in the middle of, but I just can't concentrate. Having him next to me is like a rush. All of my nerves are going crazy and those butterflies. God those butterflies.
We've only spoken shortly and this boy has a hold on me.
"What are they talking about?" Cameron, leaning forward, whispers in my ear. I feel his hot breath on my neck, sending goosebumps down my arms. My heart is racing with nervousness. I slowly take a deep breath, letting it out slow in order to calm myself before speaking to him.
"Our senior trip next week." My eyes stay fixed straight ahead. If I were to turn my head our faces would be inches apart.
"Where are we going on this trip?" He asks.
"To a place that's equivalent to a Boy Scout camp. They want all of us to bond for a week before graduation. I could honestly care less."
"It doesn't seem too bad. We'll be gone for a week right? It gives me a chance to get to know my new classmates." He's pauses then leans back towards me again. "I'll get to spend time and get to know you."
I turn my head to look at him. Big mistake. Our faces and inches apart. Cameron smirks and I just sit there. My eyes wide and my palms get sweaty.
"I know you feel it Sarah. I make you feel... different."
What the hell?! I've got to get out of here. This guys scaring me.
Luckily at that moment the meeting ends and one of the teachers dismisses us, "Ok, everyone go home. We'll see you tomorrow."
I didn't think I'd ever say this but I love my teachers. Before the teacher stops talking I'm down the bleachers and headed for the door.
I've never wanted to go home so fast in my entire life.
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