Cameron POV
"So you actually asked her out on a date?" One of the players on the football team asked. We were watching cheer tryouts for the year. And to my suprise Aleyah was there in sofie shorts and a sports bra, showing off her tight little body. All the guys were drooling all over her, including me.
"Not exactly, I just offered to show her around. And she said she will think about it."
"Bro, that means she rejected you." one of the other players say.
"I know, and that is what scares me. Cameron Phillips never gets rejected." I sigh. My eyes trail over to Tiffany, she was wearing a sports bra, and sofie shorts as well. But her body wasnt as intriguing as Aleyah. Tiff was bony, Aleyah was thick.
"You like black girls?"
"I mean I havent ever thought about it. But Aleyah seems different ya know."
"Here comes your girls." Randy says as Aleyah, Tiffany, and Rayna head this way.
"Hey baby." Tiffany smiles wrapping her arms around me. I don't respond immediately noticing Aleyah's tattoos on her thigh, waist line, and one on her cleavage. She looks me dead in the eyes with a knowing smirk. "Cam baby don't stare at her, you'll scare her off." The whole team laughs, knowingly.
"Oh my bad, Hey Tiff." I hug her back.
"Hey Aleyah." Mitchell trails his way over. Prick.
"Hi Mitchell," she bites her lip. And it was the sexiest lip bite I've ever seen in my life, it actually turned me on. I pull Tiffany to the side, mainly because I didn't wanna see this jackass flirt with Aleyah, she could do so much better.
"Why were you looking at her like that Cam?" she crosses her arms. I just shrug it off.
"Not now Tiffany." I glance back to Aleyah, Mitchell had his hand on her lower back. What is wrong with this jerk?
"You like her?"
"Tiff, you're my girlfriend. The only girl I want, I don't even like black girls." I say to shut her up.
"You're right, what was I thinking? I look ten times better than her." Now she was just pushing it.
"Well I didnt say-" she gave me a death look. "You're right baby, you do." Which is a lie.
Aleyah POV
Rayna and I made the Cheer squad! Which was no surprise, the routine was easy as cake. I was in my room, stretching, when I heard my cell phone ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey Aleyah, it's Cameron." My heart jumps out my chest. His voice sounded so smooth, and sexy, just enough to make my panties- "Hello, you there?"
"Oh sorry, I had forgotten who you were." I lie. I take a seat on my bed. "What can I do for you Mr. Cameron Phillips."
"Well Ms. Aleyah Tate, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out. You know as friends."
"Sure." I laugh a little. "Friend."
"Cool, when?"
"Now, I will text you my address, and you can come over, and we can talk. You know as friends." I say in a mocking tone.
" Yeah, I'd like that."
"Great, see you soon." I smile hanging up. I take a quick shower, and throw on some gym shorts, and a sweater. "Mrs. Gail, can you make a friend and I some popcorn?" I ask walking into the kitchen where the Nanny was with Andy and Alex doing there homework.
