chapter 3

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BEEP BEEP BEEP*** BEEP BEEP BEEP***

I groaned as my alarm clocks ringing invaded my chocolate filled dreams. Why oh why did school have to start so early! I sighed walking to the bathroom and turning on the water faucet, I loved cold morning showers. Mostly because nothing else was able to wake me up, not even coffee. It’s been five days since school started and today was finally Friday. My friend Emily called me last night and told me she will be here today and I honestly couldn’t wait to see her and tell her all about the weirdness that’s been going on with the guys. For the past school week I’ve seen them continue to eat the same lunches, scare anyone that tries to talk to me as if I was theirs, and are still so perfect it was kind of freaky. I had P.E with the three last periods and yesterday the PE teacher made us play softball and that game was the funniest game we could play because I was good at it, or so I thought I was. Liam didn’t get out even once making whichever team he was on never lose. Again, I thought he wasn’t good at sports because he’s been sitting on the bleachers ever since school started, but he sure as hell taught me not to judge a book by its cover. Chris and Alex weren’t any less obvious about how athletic they are too. Chris caught every ball that was about to hit him and even when he did allow himself to get hit it was so obvious that it was on purpose that it made me laugh. Alex took it to himself as if it was a mission to get out all the players on the other team and succeeding at it.  I on the other hand was Alex’s target whenever on opposite teams, he was out to get me, he wanted to hit me even if his life ended, and I wanted nothing else but to hit him square in the face too. But because Chris and Liam I became the “princess” as the guys in our PE class teased because whenever they were near me they would risk getting hit or yank me by surprise till they gave me a heart attack to so call “protect me” ugh. I didn’t want to get protected; I’m not a little girl! I couldn’t help but notice how fast they moved though, it made a stupid question trigger in my mind too. Are they robots? I shook my head as I got out of the half an hour shower I just had and put on my ripped jeans, baby blue shirt, and sneakers all in less then a minute. I stood in front of the mirror drying my long thick hair that would soon turn into curls or a puffy disaster and applied a light coat of mascara and eyeliner. I packed the spray oil in my bag for emergency use later on. Nodded one last time at myself in the mirror and rushed down the stairs taking two pieces of toast and locking the door on my way out. I had a 1958 red Cadillac Eldorado that my dad left me. I loved the car to death and never wanted anything to scratch it, I’m pretty sure I’d freak out and kill anyone who does. When I reached the school’s parking lot it was 7:30 I had five minutes to reach class and my spot, for the fucking third time this week was taken by Alex’s fancy sport car. I clutched the stirring wheel so hard thinking of a million ways to kill the damn bastard but dismissed them all as I heard the bell. Dammit now I’m late! Did he not understand that each student with a car was assigned a parking number for a reason! I parked my car in his spot, which felt like the end of the world, and got out running to school. Calm down, you’ll see Emily today she will help you plan his murder. I smiled fully as I entered homeroom and saw Emily shrieking at the same time she jumped out of her seat and embraced me in a bear hug.

            “Cammy I missed you!” She was jumping up and down making me smile even more. Emily was crazy, she had short blond hair that fit her personality perfectly, and a fashion sense of a designer. She would never dress in anything that you wouldn’t see the teenage girls on TV wear. I smiled telling her I missed her back and saw all three giving me amused smiles.

            “Who are the three gods staring at you? Please tell me they’re the freaks you were talking about!” She half whispered half screamed that, making me full out smile. I shall introduce her to Alex first, Emily was nice but if you’re a bitch to her she will chop you to pieces. I grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the little group.

            “Emily, this is Alex, Chris, and Liam.” She smiled at each one saying hi and I looked at Alex expecting him to flirt his balls off, but he was looking at me and get redder and redder then out of no where he burst out laughing.

            “What’s your problem?!” I looked at him confused and angry ready to beat him as soon as he mutters out the words.

            “Your hair, it’s so wild.” He barely got out between gasps, and I saw Emily raise her hand and smack him across the head.

            “Ow! What’s your problem woman!” Emily rolled her eyes and crossed her arms raising an eyebrow.

            “You know someone like you who looks like Sonic the hitch Hodge shouldn’t be talking.” Alex had his hair spiky today and he really did look like Sonic making me this time burst out laughing at him as he shrugged and looked the other way muttering I do not.

            “Sweetheart did you bring the oil spray with you?” Emily was the one that taught me that putting spray oil on my hair calms it down and makes it shine looking “sexy wild” not “bush lady wild” as she worded it. I nodded my head taking it out of my bag and handing it to her so she could help me out. We weren’t really the shy type so doing this in the middle of class and not giving a fuck what people thought was normal to us. Alex was pretend to chock and die from the oil cloud that was forming around us, Liam put his hands on his glasses as if protecting them from the rain, and Chris was the only one not caring and texting away on his blackberry. Who uses those these days? But on him it seemed so naturally as if those phones were made for him. He noticed me starring at looked up smiling.

            “Beautiful as always.” I felt my cheeks grow red as I looked away, where did that come from?

            “Of course my best friend is beautiful!” I laughed at Emily’s remark because she had a beauty obsession, she thought everyone was beautiful no matter what they look like she was able to find at least one thing about them that made them beautiful, and to her if you called anyone ugly even as a joke you were an asshole for life.

            “Yeah, that’s why we’d make the perfect couple.” Alex smirked and put his hands behind his head showing of his perfectly muscled arms that I tried my hardest to ignore.

            “In your dreams Alexander.” He stood up from his seat and came face to face with me leaving almost no room between our bodies and since he was much taller then I was I had to look up to him not to lose eye contact.

            “Say my name again and see what happens.” His voice was husky taunting me and his eyes had that weird look again from the first day in the lunchroom. I was about to open my mouth and say his name again, when Liam stood up abruptly at the same time the bell rang.

            “Come ‘on Cammy we’ll be late if we don’t start walking.” Emily literally dragged me half way across the hall way then checked behind her and pushed me into the bathroom before I could even complain she screamed scaring me half to death.  

            “OH MY GOD! DID YOU SEE THE SEXUAL TENSION BETWEEN YOU AND ALEX?” I burst out laughing till I felt my stomach hurt.

            “Dude, sexual tension? Are you crazy? He's a disgusting scum of the earth we hate each other.” I patted her head and grabbed her hand walking her out of the bathroom and towards our first period, Mr. Spencer was going to be so pissed.

            “You’ve been reading too much manga again lay off a little.” We entered the class as the ball rang with us half way between the seats and door.

            “Are you two girls going to stand there frozen till the end of time, go seat. Oh Ms. Lamberg a pleasure for you to grace us with your presence, had enough vacation time?” Emily smiled guilty nodding choosing wisely not to talk because Mr. Spencer seemed pissed. I sat in my seat between Alex and Chris and Emily sat in front of me giving me the chance to space out because her tall figure cover me. Did he and Ms. Rose have a fight? I chuckled spacing out then snapping out of it, I was totally the one reading too much manga!

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