Teacher's Lesson||Adym Yorba

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Camara's POV

I heard a knock on my door as I staring at myself in the mirror. Why have a mirror if you're not gonna stare at how pretty you truly are. I slowly opened the door and there was Anderson looking distant as ever.

"Hey peeps." I let them walk in and get comfortable where ever in my room. They've been here before so I don't mind where they sit. Blake took a bee line towards my vanity and Anderson just laid on my bed staring at the ceiling. What's up with this dude? I sat next to him and poked his stomach which caused him to slightly flinch.

"What's up Camara?" I placed my hand in his and placed it on top of his stomach. He held my hand back and then the concern swallowed me whole. I didn't know what was wrong but whatever it was it had to be a big deal, he doesn't just sit here depressed all the time.

"You've been distant lately." My voice was soft.

He let out a soft chuckle and smirked, "Guess I've never been good at hiding my feelings huh?" I shook my head and smiled. Nobody knows but secretly Anderson is super sensitive sometimes. His attention was now directed on Blake who was digging through my makeup. Was something happening between them that I don't know about? I'm so confused.

"Seriously, what's wrong?" I whispered. "Is something going on with you and Blake?" His face was as blank as ever. This room was awkwardly quiet and I don't like it at all.

"Blake." He stared at me through the mirror. "Aux?" I smiled as I pointed to my speaker in the corner of my room. His smile spread widely as he hooked up to my speaker and played his favorite song. I sat there laughing as he did a handstand on my wall and started twerking. He always knows how to have a good time.

I heard a small whisper, "I fucked up Camara." I looked down at Anderson and he was staring back at me with sad eyes. "I just happened to get out of practice when Penelope came out into the field. She said she was looking for coach so I lead her to our locker room. Of course coach wasn't there because he had a meeting so I told her she could just wait for him but I didn't want to leave in there alone. We sat and talked until she kissed me."

My eyes basically popped out of my head. Before you freak out Camara let him finish, maybe he did the smart thing.

Anderson continued, "The kiss lasted a few moments but Blake popped in my head which caused me to pull back. Next thing I know Ivana comes out laughing at something on her phone. She has a picture of me and Penelope kissing. Penelope won't post the picture or show anyone."

I breathed a sigh of relief, "So we're good."

He shook his head, "She wants me to break up with Blake."

By this time he world was spinning around me and I didn't know what to say. Why and what would Penelope get from Anderson breaking up with Blake. Everytime she sees something happy she feels like she needs to break it up. Her life is so fucked up and boring that she wants to ruin everything and everyone around her.

"You can't do that. He'll be devastated."

"He'll want to murder me if he sees the picture though. No one can control him when he gets mad." I silently agreed.

"I'll come up with a plan. I promise. Neither of us want to see him depressed or angry."

He put his head in my lap as he thanked me. I can't believe she would put that much pressure on Anderson. No offense but his brain can't handle that much pressure at once. I played with his hair as I picked up my phone and texted Blake. His phone vibrated and he stared at me with serious eyes.

How am I going to fix this?