I wake up with a hangover. Shit. I put my boxers on one leg at a time. Like everyone else. You think that I'm famous that means I have the good life. Nope. I'm just like you. Headaches, Work for a living. Might not be a job to you, but it's the biggest thing in my life.
I walk over to my dresser and get a white shirt and black pants. Put them on then I go get my black tail with the white end and put on a few chains and my camo sweater. I look at my phone, three messages. Two from Pat and one from Bucky.
•Pat- remember, studio 10:00am!
•Pat- hurry your late.
•Bucky- dude get over here!
I look at the time. 10:23am. Shit. Shit. Shit! I run out my room, grab my skateboard and keys and lock my door.
As I'm skating down the chilly spring streets of Toronto, I see a chick just crying at the side if the road by what I think is her car. It's smoking. I slow down to a stop.
"Hey are you ok?" She looks up, her makeup is smeared. "Not really." She says between sobs. "Can I help you?" I ask. " Yea can I borrow your phone?" she asks hopefully. " Yea sure, here." I say fumbling for my phone in my pocket and handing it to her. She gave me a small smile.
She makes a call and gives me my phone. "thanks for letting me borrow your phone. I put my number in it if you don't mind." she says. " Oh, ok that's fine. I got to get going so I might talk to you later." I say trying to leave. " Bye."
I put down my skateboard once again. I skate down to 7-11 to get a red bull. When I walked into 7-11 they changed everything around. I walk over to the coolers. I look into the first, second, third. Nothing. I look around the store and I see they moved two coolers to the other wall. I see the red bull and I smile. I walk over and pull one out and head to the till.
"That will be $2.19 please." The man behind the counter said. I handed him a $5 bill. He handed me back my change. "thanks." I said as I left.
I start to skate down the street to the studio, and I'm there in no time. I open the door and the guys all turned to me.
"Where the hell were you?" Tyler says jumping up. "I woke up late and on the way here some girl used my phone to call someone because her car was broken down." I say. "Was she hot?" Marty asks. "Yea. When she used my phone she put her number in it." I say smugly. " What's her name?" Pat asked. "Umm... I'm not sure let me check the contact she made me... Janelle." I say. "Are you going to call her." Bucky asks. "I don't know. Maybe." I say.
The door to the studio door opened and Pats sister Neva entered. She's why I might call Janelle. She has been my crush for a long time.
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well now (a Camm hunter fan fic)
ФанфикCamm has had a crush on Pats sister Neva for a LONG time. He thinks she doesn't think of him the same way. What happens when he finds out that she does.
