Chapte 9-Loud Breathing And Plastic Spoons

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"So you've got detention?" I confirmed.

"Yeah. Apparently,I was 'breathing too loud'." Camryn explained with a roll of her eyes. "Do you want to wait or take the car? I can find a ride home."

"It's your car. I'm not going to snatch it away and leave you without a ride. I'll just wait for you on the football field. Or I could sneak in and be with you." I bumped my shoulder against hers.

"Yeah right. The Camilla Bourgeois in detention? What kind of mentally challenged idiot would believe that?" She scoffed,amusement clear on her face.

"Hey! I was just offering. So I'll see you in a bit?"

"Definitely." She stepped towards the direction of the room where detentions are held.

"Love you!"

"Love you more." Said,forming a heart with her hands like the dork she was.

I made my way to the bleachers on the football field and say down,bringing my Chemistry and advanced math notebooks out to do my homework.

"You really shouldn't be doing your assignments on the bleachers. You could cock it up." A voice said from below.

I looked up and my eyes were blessed with the sight of Leon Anderson in all his glory.

"Cock it up?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh,right. Americans. Screw it up then." He made his way towards me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked,my smile as wide as ever.

"I totally wasn't following you if thats what you're thinking." He said hurriedly.

"I wasn't thinking that." I laughed.

"Oh. I knew that." He tugged at his eyelashes. Adorable.

"And why can't I do my homework here?"

"You're outside. You could get attacked by bees or worse,mosquitoes. The wooden bleachers could collapse and cause your death and we wouldn't want that,would we? Your pen could fall between the spaces,never to be seen again. The list goes on really." He shrugged at the end.

"Yeah,well,my ride has detention so I can't really go home,can I?"

"I could take you home." He offered.

"That's really sweet but Camryn would have my head if I ditched her without telling her."

"Then tell her."

"It's okay really."

"Camilla?"

"Yeah?"

"Shut up. You know,most girls would kill to be in your place." He said cockily.

"Wow! Cute and cocky. What an awesome combination." I gushed sarcastically.

"I try." He grinned.

"But seriously though,I can't go. Sorry."

"Give me your phone." He suddenly said.

"What? Why?"

"Just give it." I handed over my phone slowly.

"What did you save her name as?" He asked.

"Cammy with three green hearts."

"Hey girlfriend. I have to run. That hottie,Leon,is taking me home. Oh my gosh he's so hot,I can't even! Anyways got to go. Ex oh ex oh kissy face heart eyes." He typed and I just sat there casually trying to get my jaw of the floor.

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