Good Girls Like Bad Boys. (Camron Dallas)

Chapter 15

I went to school the next day and everyone was talking about me and Cameron's break up. I saw him in the hallway and didn't bother to say hi. I just walked past and didn't even look at him.
In the middle of class I went out to get a drink in the hall, when I bent over to get a drink I heard someone walk up behind me, maybe to get a drink next. When I stood up my eyes got covered, "Guess who." A deep voice said, sounded like a guys, obviously.
"Um. I don't know."
"Come on, guess."
"Um, Shawn?"
"Nope, guess again."
"Can you give me a hint."
"Sure. Turn around."
When I turned around I saw it was Matt. "Oh hey Matt."
"You don't sound surprised."
"Me and Cameron broke up, it's just weird to see or to talk to you, or any of his friends."
"Why?"
"Well because..." I paused, "never mind, you probably wouldn't care anyway." I tried to walk past but Matt wouldn't let me he grabbed me by my armpits, lifted me up and said
"Tell me."
"Okay. But put me down my pits hurt." He put me down and I told him, "Talking to you one of his close friends is like talking to a part of him."
"Oh, I understand."
"Yeah sure your do."
"I do. wanna meet up after school or something, like at the library?"
How did he know I loved the library? "Um, sure." And I walked back to class.
The whole day I was counting down the minutes until I could leave, I honestly don't know why I was so excited to meet Matt after school I just was. Once the bell rang and it was time for lunch I hurried out of the class room and bumped into someone walking out
"Oh my goodness I am so sorry!" I didn't even bother to look up at the person I bumped into. I just hurried down to pick up their books and papers.
Then someone said "Nice goin Camron, bumping into some girl? Right after your break up too." I stood up slowly and looked up at Camron. He was tall, really tall. But he look nothing like my, uh ex Cameron. He had dirty blonde hair and gray eyes. He was like, gorgeous.
"Um, may I have my books back?"
"Oh, uh yeah. Here." I said handing him his books. "Sorry about bumping into you, I'm really clumsy and don't watch where in going most of the times."
"Wow, me too." He chuckled. "Um, I'm sorry what's your name?" He asked and we started to walk to lunch.
"I'm Vicky, but you can call my Vick, I mean if you want."
"Cool name. I'm Camron." He started for my hand and then next thing I knew we were holding hands. "Oh my god, sorry," he said quickly taking his hand away from mine. "Sometimes I do awkward things when I'm nervous."
I started to giggle. And he started to laugh too. But he was still embarrassed.
"It's okay, I sometimes do too. But not very often."
"Oh." He said.
"Yeah." As if I was already awkward enough, it was awkwardly quiet. "So do you want to sit with me at lunch? Maybe get to know each other better?" Oh my goodness I realized how much of a middle schooler I sounded like.
"Indeed Vicky." Wow, he's such a gentleman. I love him already.
"Okay." and I took his hand this time, he looked at me and smiled, and we walked off to lunch.