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Chapter 11:
I could hear my alarm clock go off near me. I started to wake up as today I had to get ready for my classes that I dreaded to take. As I begin to wake up turning off my alarm clock from making that annoying noise you hated to wake up in the morning, Lox wakes up.
‘’Good Morning!’’ She said cheerfully. She was always happy. Even when we had classes.
‘’Hey.’’ I tried to say in a cheerful way.
‘’What class do you have first?’’.
‘’Literature’’. Thank God! English was always my best subject.
‘’I Have Music appreciation’’. Of course she did, music was her thing.
‘’I’m going to start getting ready, wouldn’t want to be late.’’ Full of sarcasm.
She started laughing as we both got up and started to make our beds before we headed out the door to get ready. The only thing that would make this day better was if I saw Cameron. I didn’t know if we had the same classes or not. It would be the best surprise ever if I saw him walk in the same room as me. Just seeing his smile. As I grabbed my towel to go to the girls showers and laid my clothes I was going to wear for the first day I could hear my phone almost ringing off the side of my night stand. I grabbed my phone from the charger and saw I had a text, It was from Cameron. As I opened the text it was like a light traveled around me with complete happiness.
It read, ‘’I want to see you tonight beautiful, Have a great day ;)’’
‘’What if I don’t want to see you?!?!’’ I replied.
‘’Then there will be major consequences for you young lady’’
‘’I want to test those consequences’’.
With a smile I put my phone back down and connect it to it’s charger . I could already feel the day getting better. It was getting better because Cam made it better. I ran out the door and went to go get ready.
***1 HOUR LATER***
I grabbed my phone and put it inside this side bag I had just bought for this year and put in some supplies in a neon yellow pencil case. I grabbed perfume then started to spray some all over my body making sure that I had always smelt good before leaving my dorm. Last checks in the mirror and me and Lox headed out the door going separate ways. As I begin to walk to my first class of the day I begin to feel a sudden nervousness. The nervousness you would feel always on the first day of school. A sickness that comes and goes but felt like it would stay forever. I walk into the door of my first class with my teacher greeting me at the door.
‘’Hi I’m Mr.Fitz! And you must be-‘’.
‘’Zoey, Zoey High.’’
‘’Right! Well take a seat anywhere you like.’’
I felt like my name was written across my face everywhere I went in this school. As I walked to a seat being one of the first people to walk into his class, I decided to sit in the 4th row where it wouldn’t be to far from the front and got a good hitting spot for the air conditioner. Mr.Fitz was definitely one of those teachers you would not want to be a teacher. He had dark long hair that went to the side and smooth porcelain skin, With a nice shaved beard. People started to walk in and take their seats. As one by one walked in the room hoping that one would be Cameron, The bell had rung. He closed the door.
I started to feel sad that nobody I knew was in my class. He started to talk about what were going to learn about and touch on and what we could be expecting. He talked a lot. I hated teachers that would talk so much that they would make you feel like you needed a blanket and a pillow. But then the pillow and blanket was no longer needed when the door opened. A boy ran into the classroom being late. It was Cameron.
‘’Mr.Dallas, Your late!’’
‘’Sorry sir I got caught up with something’’
‘’Please take your seat’’. He said politely.
Cameron walked to the front and before sitting down winked at me. Wishing he had sat next to me. Then the bell rung. As I grabbed my bag and put in my journal and pens, I walked out the door of the literature class with a hand coming from behind me grabbing my arm tight and pushing me towards a wall.
‘’So want to start off with consequence #1’’ As he grabbed my hips tight and starting to laugh. I put my finger in front of his soft lips stopping him from touching mine.
‘’Na uh, What happened too tonight?’’ Teasing him.
As I moved fast out his view from the wall that kept me captive, I winked back at him going to my next class seeing him smile as I walk away. I began walking to my next class which was Math But remembering I had left my textbook in my dorm. I started to walk to my dorm to get to my textbook and finally arrived opening the door to find Nash sitting on my bed with his hands together and arms resting on his lap. I stood frozen at the opening of my door like I had been standing in a snow storm with no clothes on. Suffering from the cold that was traveling throughout my body.
‘’Nash?’’ I said in a confused way.
‘’Wh- what are you doing here?, Aren’t you supposed to be going to your classes?’’. I asked while sitting on Lox’s bed taking of my bag from my side and setting it down.
‘’Not really Frat’s are allowed to skip the first week of school, But I came here Because I wanted to talk to you.’’ He had this look on his face like he was going to cry or like he was going to get on his knees to beg for forgiveness. I wasn’t the type of person to really hold grudges after all and I this case Nash had every right to hold one on me.
‘’I’m- I’m sorry for the way I treated you that night, It’s just-‘’ Taking a breathe.
‘’It’s just I have never meant a girl so special, So beautiful like you Zoey.’’
I felt all his emotions that had been pouring out bouncing off the walls then pouring into me. I had no longer felt like I was breathing. I felt a broken heart that wanted to be completed. He stood up from the bed and walked towards me. I stood up. Now facing each other.
‘’Nash I’’ Interrupted by his lips touching mine.
I couldn’t move. His hands were on my face. Pulling me more and more closer to his. I was in a state of shock. But shock that couldn’t take over my body or thoughts like it usually does. I felt something different. The feeling that I had only got from Cameron. The feeling that I thought I only had with Cameron. Love. As we both released our lips from touching each other we stared into each other’s eyes. He took a strand of hair out of my face.
‘’Zoey I want you.’’
I was no longer breathing normally.
TOO BE CONTINUED…………………………………………..
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