A Typical Kind Of Love (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 9

Cameron

"What are you doing here James?" I asked as I got up and brushed my self off.

He got off the ground and did the same.

"I should be asking you that." He says. I don't know why but this made my blood boil. I have every right to ask that question as does he.

"And why's that?" I said kinda ticked off.

"Because you stopped coming here after what happened." He said like he was proud off saying that. He was definitely getting a piece of my mind.

But I was going to try to hold that anger in some what because I know if I started something big I was mostly likely to get kicked out of the park.

"You have no right to bring that up considering you don't even know what happened that day." I said through my gritted teeth.

He laughed which made me angrier.

"I know every single little detail on what happened." He said smirking.

"Yea and who told you what happened that day? Courtney? Cause I know you sure as heck wasn't there that day." I say reaching a point to where if you touched me I'd probably punch you in the face. I just walked away before I did something I would regret.

I walked around for a minute trying to calm my self down. Once I was done trying to calm my self down I walked over to were the varsity cheerleaders were practicing at. I saw that my old coach was still coaching here.

Once I got closer I could hear what they were saying.

"Girls! Are you serious? You have to argue?!" I herd her yelling at the girls. I walked passed the girls to go give my coach a hug after she was done yelling.

"You guys are a team. You're spoused to help each other not tear each other's head off." She said her voice raised at them.

By the time she finishes her sentence I'm standing by her side. She notices me and looks like she's glad I'm here.

"Cameron tell these girls that they're not going to be successful with attitudes." She said still mad.

I wanted to say more than about attitudes have to stop to succeed. Put more into it than that.

"How many of you want to cheer in highschool?" I asked. Most of them raised their hands.

"Okay so how many of you are going to Manville High School?"

All of them had raised their hands.

"So how many can tumble? How many people have high jumps? How many people can learn at least 2 dances and 2 cheers in 2 days? How many of you can work together as a team to get ready for high school?" I asked. A lot of them kinda looked annoyed or mad.

"I know that some of May not like each other but if you guys want to succeed you'll work together. I'm not asking you guys to be friends just be nice to people and work as team."

I remember when one of the teams I was on we had an attitudes and we never got much done unill the last minute and got our stuff together. We could have been better than what we was but with our attitudes we got no where. I was going to tell this girls this but I'm sue they were tired of hearing me talk.

"Have you made them run a lap?" I asked my coach Stella. If they haven't they need to.

"Nope but that sounds like a good idea." She said. "Girls give me a lap!" My coach yelled. Some of the girls had rolled their eyes.

While they were running a lap Stella had walked off to talk to some one. The girls had came back and were trying to catch their breath.

Caoch came back with the person she was talking with.

"Cameron you remember my son right?" She said. I looked up at him and I just rolled my eyes

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