Not Gonna Fall In Love With You

Chapter Nineteen

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Important Author's Note..

Hope you like this chapter, it took me alot of time to decide where to go with it, but finally, it happened. I have been thinking about this story, and thought that I should discontinue it.....

Lol, just kidding...

I have ideas for two new stories, I might post them within the next two weeks.

Hope you like this update... xoxo

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I pulled the keys out of the ignition, as I picked my bag off the back seat of my Mini Cooper. It had been one whole week since the Camp, and luckily, we hadn't heard anything from Charlie yet.

I think he has left us for good.

But honestly, I wouldn't want to get my hopes up to high when it comes to him. You may never know, when he would pop off his bike, from midair. That boy is evil-incarnate, and no one can deny that fact.

I walked into the hallway, looked around for a familiar face, like that of Brie's or someone, but failed to do so.

"Attention, to all of the senior students of Stevenson Highschool." I heard the ever deafening sound, from the P.A speaker.

What now? I can't even figure it out.

Not the time for Rihanna lyrics, Cameron.

"Despite our initial decision, of cancelling the school elections, for the senior year due to the fear, of inappropriate misconduct. The school board, has finally come to the decision, that this year we will, indeed hold elections. The posts up for elections are the Class President, Class Secretary, and the Class Treasurer. We expect each student to atleast consider taking a stand."

What the hell? You really can't be serious. I hate the school elections. It's just another reminder to more than half of the students, that a few others are much more popular and better than them, only they are not.

The whole purpose of this is to bring others down, which I don't support at all. Although, they say that everyone should stand, I know 90% of them, won't even have the courage to write their names on the list. This and the prom king and queen.

Utter nonsense.

"Cameron!" I turned around, only to see Kyle walking towards me, with a huge grin on his face.

"What's up with that smile?" I said as I continued to walk when he reached parity with me.

"As far as I know, there is nothing illegal about smiling. I am not killing anyone."

You are killing me...wait, what?

This just the waking up early part of me talking, I swear. But to be fair, he was looking, extra nice in his new leather jacket. And his black jeans, look good too.

"Done checking me out? Anyways you wanna know, why am I smiling?"

He said as he stopped in front of me suddenly, making me jolt. I wondered why, but then realised that we had reached his locker.

"You're gonna tell me anyways, aren't you? And FYI I wasn't checking you out, you are not as hot as you think you are."

"So, you agree upon the fact, that I am hot? "

"What?" I asked, trying to cover the fact that I just called him hot, and it wasn't unconscious, too.

"Nothing, was just messing with you. Anyways, I am so happy, because, my friend is gonna become the Class President." He said while nudging his elbow in my sides. Wait, why is he nudging me? Does he seriously think that I am gonna stand?