~alexi's pov~
Im sitting on my computer writing about a shitty school paper when i get a phone call. I look to see who it is and then i freak out. THE Cameron VELASQUEZ is calling me!!! Hes like the most popular boy in the whole school. I pick up of course.
Alexi: "Hello?" I answer.
Cameron: "Hey, this is alexi right?" He asked.
Alexi: " yeah, thats me. Whats up?" I ask kinda curious why hes calling...Cameron: "Um... Well i kinda need your help, and i wanna know if i can come over. I need someone to help me study for the history. Exam tomorrow and i know your best subject is history.... So um. Will you help me? Please?" He pleads.
Alexi: "Uh- sure i guess do you know my address?" I ask.
Cameron: " of course i do. I always have remember we grew up together silly." I can sense hes smiling and i do too.
Alexi: "Alright cool. See you soon." I say.
Cameron: "Ok.... Do you want me to bring something over?" He offers.
Alexi: "um yeah sure im kinda craving Ice cream... Is that okay??" I ask nervously.
Cameron: " what flavors?" He askes like im taking his time.
Alexi: "chocolate for me and whatever kind you want." I say kinda annoyed because he thinks im wasting his time.
Cameron: "alright im on my way bye." He deadpans, then he hangs up.
I start cleaning my room because i realize that we are gonna be in my room so i do that and start fixing my make up and fix my hair and change out of my sweats and long sleeve shirt, into my very revealing shorts and my matching crop top.
10 mins later i hear the door ring and since my parents are never home i answer the door. Thank god. My parents would have killed me if they saw me like this... I open the door and Cameron looks me up and down. He bites his lip hesitantly and steps inside."So where are we doing this?" He askes.
"My room" is all i relpy. all Cameron does is smirk and follows me.
He flips his hair and sits on my bed."So what are you most likely gonna forget on the exam?" I ask.
"Um...... About all of it." He says with a smirk, i already knew the answer because whenever he comes to history class he's late.
And his lips are always swollen and so you can tell he either just had sex or he was making out with a girl."Ok well i dont know about you but i want my ice cream."i say with my hand reaching out at him.
He starts to tease me and makes me have to try grab it from him and it soon ends in me running after him all over the house trying to get my ice cream back from him. He ends up running around behind the curtains and i try to go behind to get it back but cameron tried to run out at the same time and he stepped on the curtain and it came falling down and wrapped around us and we were both stuck and so i try to untangle us and im soon sitting on top of him. On top of it. His thing.....
He just looks at me. And then looks down. Shit i forgot what i was wearing. He was looking at my boobs. I realised this and tried to get off him. But at the same time he tried to move too and we both hit our heads together.
"Oww." We both say at the same time. Then we laugh.
"So ill go this way. You go that way." I say.
"What way?" He asks.
"The left." I say.
"Um. Ok." Then we get out and go back upstairs. I go first and as soon as i do i realise he made me do that so he could look at my ass. I turn unexpectedly and i catch him looking.
"Caught ya" i say smiling. And continue upstairs.
"Now give me my ice cream." I say demanding.
"Fine princess, but only because you earned it. Next time it wont be so easy." He says back as he hands me my ice cream and a spoon.
"Next time?" I repeat.
"Oh princess there will always be a next time." He says back at me with a smirk on his face, as he watches me eat my ice cream. The he lickes his lips and looks past my face again. At my frickin boobs again.
"Take a picture it'll last longer" i say.... Wait... Shit.
"Really?!" He askes excitedly.
"Haha, nope" i say laughing as i head to my bed next to Cameron to sit down.
A/N, i kinda want this book to be really long so... It might....

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Bad Boy with 2 capital B's....
Fanfictionwhat can i say hes a bad boy..... but hes the bad boy and maybe the only thing on my mind every day because hes distracting, so distracting. Then i catch feelings. Does he?