The Bad Boy

The Cameron Dallas

"Alison! Get the fuck up or your gonna be late for school! Again!", my older brother Dylan yells. I groan in response and sit up straight in my bed. I quickly stretch side to side and hop out of my bed to take a shower. I wash my body, I wash my hair, I shave my legs, and I brush my teeth while I'm still in there.

I turn off the shower and grab a towel, getting out of the shower. I walk out to my closet and pull out some random clothes. A pair of white jeans and a pink flowy crop top, not bad. I finish getting ready very quickly then head downstairs to get some breakfast. Getting ready doesn't take that long for me since I dont put on makeup. Personally, I think I look worse with makeup on.

"Hey sweetie, I made you an omlet. Eat quickly or you'll run late for school.", my mom tells me as I sit down at the table. I inhale my omlet, put on shoes, grab my book bag and run out the door. I have my own car since I can drive, I mean I'm 17. I don't speed, but I defiantly drove down to school pretty fast.

I park in the front of the lot and lock my car as I get out. I made it with 10 minutes to spare so I can go to my locker and meet up with my friends, Nikki and Lena.

As I approach my locker I see Cameron Dallas and his little group of sluts and fuck boys standing by the lockers across the hall from mine. I hate them. Cameron, Aaron, and Taylor are all known as the fuck boys of the school. They use, share, and break girls. Its disgusting. But what's really disgusting is their little group of girls also known as the sluts of the school, Brittany, Anya, and Amoni. No, none of them are dating, but they all get a little too comfy with each other. Each one of the sluts has gotten with each one of the fuck boys. Again, its disgusting.

I ignore them and open up my locker putting my car keys inside this little compartment I have and then getting out all the books I need for the day. Just as I close my locker, I see Nikki and Lena walking up to me. "Hey bitch, what's up?", Nikki says. Its normal, not rude. I shrug my shoulder and nod my head forward suggesting we should make our way to class.  As we walk Lena says, "Eww, I saw them standing across the hall from your locker." I laugh, "ugh, I know. Its whatever, I just ignored them." The two of them nodded at me and we headed into geometry

Call me weird but I actually like geometry. The period went by quickly and it was time for lab. I hated this class so much. I mean I love my teacher, Dr. B, but Cameron and Taylor are in  this class with me. And it annoys me how they don't ever get in trouble for doing the most retarded things.

"Hello class!" "Hello Dr. B!" This is how it goes every morning, and if I'm correct Cameron and Taylor should be walking into class any minute now. Late as usual and then they're going to use some lame excuse so that they dont get detention.

Speak of the devils, "Hey Dr.B! Sorry we're late, coach needed to talk to us about this Saturday's game.", Cameron said. Dr.B smiles and nods like always and says, " Its okay boys, just take your seats." Arghshsvshs, SEE! Its so frustrating. Did I forget to mention that they're on the football team, and Cameron plays quarterback. He's actually the best quarterback this school has ever had so he can use that as an excuse too. It makes me so annoyed even thinking about it

"Okay class, so since its a new semester, and the last semester, I will be assigning new partners and they will be the only partner you have for the rest of the year. Let's get started shall we?", Dr.B says. I mentally groan, hopefully I don't get stuck with some one I don't like. Maybe I can be partners with Nikki or Lena, who knows.

I start listening again as she starts calling out the partners, " Tim and Delvina. Taylor and Joe. Minnie and Louanna. Lena and Robert. Kendrick and Nikki. Cameron and Alison." My eyes immedietly widen, "Wait what!? Can I please get another partner!", I plead. I see Cameron smirk at me from the corner of my eye. " I'm sorry Alison, you can't switch now. But dont worry, its only for 4 months.", Dr.B tells me before continuing to name partners. I look over at him and we make eye contact. He winks and I make a cringed up face before turning away. This is gonna be one long semester.