Chapter 2

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*Cameron's POV*

It was worse enough I had to get kicked out of class, now as a punishment I have to guide this Michael kid around all day. Don't get me wrong he seems like a pretty chill dude but he hasn't said a word to me.

"So I'm Cameron," I said

"Michael," I couldn't help but noticed he had an accent.

"Where's your first class?" "Uh American History with Roshall" he said.

"Cool man me too. Let me see your schedule to see if we have anything else."

I scanned over his schedule and noticed he had a lot of classes with my girlfriend, Taylor, and her best friend Morgan.

"Looks like we only have that together along with Morgan and Taylor but they're in a lot of your classes."

As we arrived to class I went and sat down and allowed Michael to talk to the teacher. She introduced him to the class and sat him right next to Morgan.

*Morgan's POV*

As I sit in American History with my best friend Taylor, waiting for class to start I hear the door open. I look over and see Taylor's boyfriend Cameron walk in with a boy who has purple hair and a piercing right on his left eye brow. I couldn't help but think it was pretty hot. I whispered to Tay & Cam as he sat down to ask who he was. Luckily for me, I'd have plenty of time to find out because Mrs. Roshall put him right next to me. I could see the nervous-ness in Michael's eyes as he made his way to the desk. I couldn't just tell him I thought he was hot, and I knew if I had said something to him it would slip out so I decided to turn around and talk to Taylor.

Once class started I had such a hard time concentrating because of the super attractive boy who now sits next to me. I couldn't be happier once the bell rang because I'm pretty sure he caught me staring at him a few times and that my face was super red. Before I got the chance to leave the room, Cameron called me over and explained that I had music, phys ed, and math with Michael while Taylor also had phys ed with him along with English, and biology.

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