Chapter 2

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My eyes wonder to where the ball goes. Up then down then up again. I swear I'm going to get whiplash. Sitting in the school gym isn't that bad. I don't really come in here unless I'm force to sit too close to peers during pep rally's.

I never knew how anxious I was until now. Maybe tutoring Camila wont be as bad as I think. I'll just help her get a good grade in algebra and we'll be fine. She can go back to her life while I can go back to mine by starring from a far.

"Hey weirdo checking out all of the volleyball girls again." I looked up to see Harry plopping himself down next to me.

"No Haizie I'm not checking them out. I'm waiting for Camila to get done."

"Oh yeah that's right Camila, I don't get what you see in her. She was kinda rude when she didn't acknowledge me."

"Not every thing is about you Harry. What I see in Camila is a sweet, kindhearted intelligent girl who is beautiful inside and out. Maybe she didn't say something to you because she felt kinda intimidated. You kinda spring up a Mr. Tough guy persona. Besides what are you even doing here? I definitely know you're not here for the volleyball girls cause you're too gay for that. "

"I'm here because I like to watch the boys basketball team practice. Especially when they're all sweaty its so sexy. All I want to do is run my hands do-"

"Ew harry I don't need to hear what you want to do to them."

"Well that's what you get when you start getting all sassy with me. By the way when you said that Camila was oh so smart then why does she need a tutor?"

"Hm I don't know Haizie maybe you should just ask her." I questioned getting annoyed by him.

Harry started standing up "Fine maybe I will. HEY HEY CAMILA-"

I hurried and covered his mouth "Harry what the he-"

"HEY DIPSHIT!" I turned my head to see a pissed off Austin. Austin Mahone. We go a long way back. Ever since elementary school he thought I was the easiest target to his bullying. Especially when I came out in eighth grade, it was the worst.

"What in the hell do you think your doing in my gym acting like some kind of crazy bitch?" I look back for reassurance from Harry to see he was gone. Shit.

"Well you see i-it really i-isn't your gym when um its t-the schools an-"

"Does it look like I care. Just get your ass out of here before I do it myself."

I was about to stand my ground when Camila hurriedly walked to us.

"Hey whats going on here?" Camila protectively said throwing an arm around my waist. I started to blush profusely at her action. Oh god, when will I ever stop being so embarrassed.

"Oh hey Camilla I was just trying to get this freak out of our gym since she doesn't belong here. How about after practice we can have a practice of our own. You me in private." Austin said with a smug look on his face.

"For one its Cameela not Camilla, and two Y/n is with me. She going to tutor me for algebra not like your smart enough to understand, and three You and me will never ever be a thing. Even if we were the last people on earth I would rather rot then be with you." Camila then grabbed my hand and walked back to the team.

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