Good Girls Like Bad Boys. (Camron Dallas)

Chapter One

I was the new girl in school, I didn't make friends as fast I thought I would.

  I looked at my scedule and right now I have Homeroom, then Math, then Scince, then History, then Lunch, then Gym, then Health, then Study Skills.

   I went to my homeroom, Miss Sharp. I tried to sit down before she could call my name. Too late.

"Oh, well hello Vicky. You do realize you're late? But that's okay, I'll let it slide for now. Why dont you come up and introduse yourself?"

"Okay." I walked up to the front of the room, everyone was staring at me. "Um, my names Vicky Johnson. I moved here from Miami. And I'm 16 years old."

   Everyone was still staring at me. I went and sat down in the back.

"Hey." someone from behind me whispered.

I turned around to see who it was. It was a guy in a black leather jacket, and brown hair swooped up. "Hey."

He just stared at me with this face saying I'm gonna do so many things to you... I was worried. But instead he just asked me, "Whose class do you have next?"

I looked at my paper, "Mr. Harold's Math class."

"Me too, I'll walk you there." He grabbed my paper out of my hands, "Infact, I'll walk you to all your classes."

I looked at him with a weird face, "What are you some fucking freak?"

He looked at me with his dreamy eyes, " No, we have all of the same classes."

  The bell rang and he walked me out to the hall way.

"Oh, sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" He stopped walking and opened his locker

"For calling you a fucking freak..."

He closed his locker. "That's okay."

  He put his arm around my shoulders and walked me to my class.

  What was he doing? why were people staring at me like i killed someone, was it because of his arm around me? What was it?

"Hey uh, I never did get your name." I looked at him.

He looked at me and laughed a bit. "Dallas, Cameron Dallas."

"Oh, cute name."

He stopped, "What do you mean, cute? My names hot! Not cute."

I looked at him and just kept walking. He seemed mad at me for saying his name was cute, so what, It's not the sexiest name on Earth or anything. "Whatever you say." I laughed a little.

  We finally got to lunch, bad part was, I didn't know where to sit...  I went to sit alone, at a table, and when I went to take a bite, three girls sat down with me.

"Um, hi...?" I didn't know what to say... I'm new I thought I wasn't going to make friends until like the second week.

"Hey, just a little advise, stay far away from Cameron." Said one girl with blonde hair.

"What do you mean? He seams nice." I was so confused.

"No, he's bad news, just listen to us and stay away from him."

"What? Why? It's not like he had sex with every girl in school."

The all looked at each other and frowned. "Sad to say, he did. And you're the only one he hasn't played yet, he'll act all nice, take you to parties get you drunk, and have sex with you."

"Oh... I thought he was different."

"Nope, stay away from him... Trust us." Said a girl with bleach blonde hair and pink tips.

  After school, I went home, and just let all my feelings into my pillow. I was crying, screaming, laughing into my pillow, I hated myself for thinking he was different.