Book One: One Direction's Dancer

Chapter 7- As Friends of Course

[A/N: Ok so I wasn't even close to 10 votes lol, and I'm not gonna be upset, because that was a sucky chapter and my book isn't spectacular. Anyways, I had a hard time writing this chapter and it's sort of a filler. Next chapter is gonna be big though I promise. By the way for now, Cameron will be played by Charles Vandervaart simply because I can't think of anyone else. You guys tell me what you think. I'm still looking though.

 Enjoy!]

Kailyn's P.O.V

"So, what's his name?" Addison squeals. We're in the cafeteria, Addison firing questions at me about the boy I met last night. School hasn't started yet, so we decided just to relax in the cafeteria.

"Cameron. His sister dances at the studio." I state, biting into my apple.

"Do you know who she is?" 

"No. I don't really think it matters." I shrug.

"It does, because if you're gonna date this guy-" My eyes widen at Addison's words.

"Who said anything about dating? Need I remind you about how the guys feel about boys?" I tell her.

"They'll have to get over it at some point. You're almost 13, Kailyn." She points.

It's weird how we just met properly a few days ago and we already know each other like the back of our hands.

"I know. But Louis has a shotgun." I whine, throwing away my apple and swinging my bag over my shoulder.

"Did you really believe that?" Addison rolls her eyes at me as we walk out of the cafeteria together.

"Kind of." I grumble, folding my arms over my chest.

"Kailyn," Addison stops walking and turns to me. "Louis is a celebrity. His life is surrounded by cameras, He isn't gonna shoot a kid." 

"Ok, fine, but I don't even know if I like him or if he likes me. We could just end up being good friends." I point.

"Right." Addison says sarcastically, rolling her eyes and continuing to walk.

"What if he has a girlfriend?" 

"Please. If he had a girlfriend he wouldn't just come up to you and ask for your number." She says pointedly. I nod slowly.

I guess she's right. Who would come up to a girl and ask for her number if he had a girlfriend? That would be stupid. 

We continue to walk into our first class, which is English Language. The tall and lanky man with glasses sitting on top of his nose greets Addison and I.

"Early birds." he pushes his glasses up and looks down at us, impressed. Addison and I sit at the first seats in the middle row and take out our books as the bell rings.

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Addison's P.O.V [A/N: A new one, yay!]

Kailyn and I stand in the lunch line, waiting for the dude in front of us to decide on what he wants to eat. He's been standing there since Jesus walked this earth.

"Are you planning to pick up something anytime soon? It isn't rocket science." I say, annoyance clear in my voice. Kailyn slightly nudges me with her elbow and gives me a look.

"I'm trying to decide which one is healthier, wait your turn." The boy says, simply waving me off.

I rolls my eyes, "The word 'healthy' doesn't exist at this school, so either you pick something up, or starve for the rest of the day."

After few more seconds of him deciding on what to choose, he picks up the small bowl of chicken and mashed potatoes and pays the lady at the front. I pick up a small bowl of spaghetti, a slice of pizza and a Dr. Pepper soda. Kailyn shoots me a disapproving look with her chicken salad and apple juice.