He Fell For The Nerd

Chapter 9

"Start over;my darling. Be brave enough to find the life you want and courageous enough to chase it. Then start over and love yourself the way you were always meant to."
-Madalyn Black
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The tiger was going to catch me.

Oh no!

But I heard him beeping.. Huh? Why is the tiger beeping? My eyes shot open.

"Uggh, not again!" I groaned reaching over to my bed side table to shut the damn alarm up.

"Why do I get so weird dreams?" I asked myself sleepily  in wonderment.

Just then my door opened and my wonderful, wonderful twin entered. Note the sarcasm. Not that he is not good but I don't really like anyone in the morning.

Yeah, you guessed right. I am totally not a morning person.

I groaned again and buried myself back in my comfortable heaven. Trying to ignore that the devil had come to take me to hell. Yeah, I like learning but school is just soo evil! I mean expecting all the children to reach at 8? And get up early? If that doesn't scream evil then I don't know what does.

Suddenly, I felt my the clouds of the heaven being ripped away from me.

"Let me sleep, devil, let me sleep," I shouted trying to snatch my blankets back.

The devil just laughed, "Cam, its time to get up! GET UP!Rise and shine" he sung the last part loudly.

I jumped in a sitting position,"My God Lee! Why do you have to be such a morning person?And for the last time:You. Are. A. Horrible. Singer" I grunted seeing a smile on his face.

I swear he is the only person I have come across who likes mornings.

"Now, now. Don't lie to yourself Cam, you know you love me," he cooed but still chuckling at my little tantrum.

I huffed while getting out of my bed to the bathroom muttering,"Unfortunately."

"Breakfast is almost ready. You can come down when you are done dressing up, Cammy-boo," he said and ran out of the room with a scream before I had the chance to catch him.

I hate that nickname!

I brushed my teeth and walked into my walk in closet to select the outfit for the day. I didn't want to dress in a baggy shirt as I was going to sit on the soccer players' table today too. But since when do I care about what to wear? I just don't want to stand out wearing an oversized at the table because then people will notice me.

I just want to blend in. I like mixing with crowds.

I picked a white shirt with Levis written across it and blue skinny jeans. I quickly wore the outfit and looked at myself in the mirror. Yeah! Totally approved. I slipped on my white vans. Took my backpack and rushed down to the kitchen.

I see Julie making pancakes, facing away from me. And I also see Lee sitting at the counter and scrolling though his phone but his knee was jerking. It means that he was impatiently waiting for the pancakes as he was very hungry. I too do that when I am hungry.

I walk up towards Lee, ready to smack him on the head just for the fun of it when Julie shouts,"Camilla, come down, breakfast is ready!"

She then turns around with two plates full of pancakes. I guess, she didn't expect me to be there just after she called me as she does a double take and one plate flies out of her hand.