Hannah's pov:
I was woken up by someone slamming on the front door. I ran to open the door and see it is my best friend since 2nd grade, Cameron Dallas. We had been friends for a really long time am a lot has happened between us. I saw him standing at the door, his perfect deep brown eyes and dark brown hair that fell over his face perfectly, and he just looked at me and said "well.. Are you going to let me in or nah?" I snapped back into reality when he said that and let him in. He has been over to my house countless times. I mean, he did live across the street from me.
I let him in and shut the door behind us and he sat in my spot on the couch. I gave him a mean but playful look and said "boy, you'd better not." We laughed and I just sat in the other chair. As he scooted over to me and sat close to me, my mom walked down stairs and said hello to Cameron. She said, "oh hey Cameron! Me and your mother are going out to eat tonight. Remind her to be here at 6:30 sharp!" I forgot that they always went out to eat somewhere together like every Saturday. They were best friends.
Cameron replied with, "sure I'll tell her." And she left for work. Might I add that it was 11:00 in the morning. On a Saturday. After my mom left, Cameron said "let's go to the park!"
He seemed a little excited and I just have him a weird look and replied with, " sure." I put on my high waisted torn shorts from Abercrombie and a pink and white crop top and we were out the door. While we were walking down to the park, the one person I didn't want to see was walking up the hill across from us. Matt. Me and Cameron were minding our own business and then Matt comes up to me from across the street and says, "hey! Haven't talked to you in a while huh.?"
I turned away and kept walking, now holding Cameron's hand. I didn't like Matt. Anymore. He was so rude. After I told him to politely screw off, he finally left. Cameron just looked at me. Like he was in shock or something. I looked down at our hands which were now intertwined.
I looked back up into his golden-brown eyes and he smiled at me. When we got to the park, he said "ill race you to the monkey bars!" I looked at him and said "Cameron. We aren't 8 anymore, we are 16 years old...LAST ONE THERE IS A ROTTEN EGG!" and i sprinted there as far as i could.
And we raced and since Cameron has the longest legs in history of man kind, he won. Now, I am almost as tall as a peanut, I am 5'5" at age 16. Pretty small for a 10th grader. So after we got to the monkey bars, Cameron got on them and sat on the top of them. I followed his lead and sat on the top too. We stared into each other's eyes and then it hit me why he took me to this exact spot. This was where we had our first kiss.
