Camila walked down the hallway of Westford high, she held her books close to her. It was a new year. She was going to live a new life. This summer was an eye opening experience. She realized a lot of things. Boys are assholes. Keeping your innocence is probably the smart thing to do. Speaking of assholes. There's her ex. Cameron. He was smiling looking in his locker as one of his friends patted his shoulder walking by. She hated him. She gave him everything and when summer ends he tells her it was just a fling. He turned back and they made eye contact, he closed his locker smirking, he began walking with Camila's brother. That's the worst part. They're Bestfriends, so she has to see him everyday, and her brother doesn't even give a shit.
"Mila!" She heard a familiar voice and smiled at its face.
"Hey Dinah." She hugged her friend. "I've missed you."
"How was your summer?" Dinah asked walking with her. "How's Cameron?"
Camila shrugged. "We aren together. He sort of sucks.."
Dinah frowned. "Nooo. What happened?"
"I guess he just wanted a fling. But I'm fine, st first I wasn't."
Dinah hugged her.
"Now I'm focusing on me, I want my sophomore year to be amazing." She smiled. "Anyways, how was your summer?"
"My summer was amazing." Dinah smiled.
"Hey girls." Lauren stepped between them taking both their arms.
"Lo!" Camila hugged her arm. "You've grown."
Lauren laughed. "I have?" She felt her head. "For real?"
Dinah smiled. "Lauren it's so good to see you. Both of you. Where the hells Mani and Ally?"
"I don't know." Camila said. "But my class is here. Mall after school?"
The girls nodded walking off.
Dinah and Lauren were Camila's favorite out of the group. Dinah was the funniest and made jokes with Camila but Lauren was smart and is always drinking which makes Camila laugh. She always has some type of alcohol in her room under her bed.
Camila walked in class, she saw a boy getting pushed around- not so much as in actual pushing but he was defiantly being bothered. Her brother was the one messing with the guy. Zayn grabbed the collar of his shirt, "like do you know how to use a washer machine?" He laughed, his friend laughed along. "Do you own one?" The boy looked up, his eye brows pinched. "Get the hell away from me, Cabello." Camila shook her head and walked over to them. "Zayn" She said in a serious tone. She hated that he picked on people. You know, Her and her bother used to be close until high school. When Camila started to become the popular sibling he didn't like it at all. He started using his anger on people, and apparently that's the new funny?
Zayn turned to her his eyes low, like she were a waist of his time.The boy sitting in the chair didn't look up, he had the same pissed off look on his face as Camila would picture hers to look, like he wanted to beat the shit out of Zayn.
"Mila.. go back to wherever you came from." Zayn said, his buddies laughed.
"Zayn go sit in your seat because this year I'm not doing your homework for you so you can either stop being a bitch and learn something for once or fail this year.. again." She winked.
