𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 ( 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖜𝖓'𝖘 𝕻𝕺𝖁)

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"Hurry up! We're gonna be late!" Harry yelled. Me and the guys have been waiting for the three girls for over an hour so that they could get ready."SINCE WHEN DID YOU CARE ABOUT BEING LATE?" Obviously Ariana hollered back, but they came down anyway. My jaw nearly dropped open when I saw Camila's outfit, she was wearing a tank top and denim shorts that showed off her slim body, to complete the outfit, she was also wearing a pair of heels. My hands itched to hold her, but I controlled myself and silently scolded myself for even thinking about it. And it was kind of obvious that I had a massive crush on Camila since the day we met. Only Harry and Selena know, and it was an accident. They caught me when I was talking to myself, which is the reason why I don't do that anymore. I snapped back to reality and and saw that everyone was starting to leave, I got ready myself and we started to walk to school. When we reached the front gates, the staring has already begun. "What's up with everyone staring at me today." Camila asked out of the blue. "What do you mean?" I asked, hoping she didn't notice me staring, "Don't act oblivious, Shawn." She said with a smirk, "I saw you doing the same this morning." She reiterated. "Well you do look really pretty today." I slapped my mouth after I said that, that just kind of slipped out. "Shawn and Camila sittin' on a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G." Harry teased right after I said that. Ignoring Harry, Camila replied shyly, "Thanks, Ariana and Selena helped me with my outfit.". "You took 2 hours just to do that?" Tom said, dramatically waving his hands around, "Think of all the time we could've saved!". Selena gave us a look that clearly meant, "Would you guys stop messing around so we can actually go to school?" We all took that as a threat because Selena wasn't a person you should go against.We grabbed our new schedules from the reception and looked through them. "Mila?" I asked, "Hm?" She said, "what's your schedule?" I wondered. "Math, History, Double Music, Biology, home economics, English Literature and Chemistry." She answered without looking at her schedule. "Same, expect for home eco, I got gym." I responded. She nodded as the first bell rung. We walked to class together in uncomfortable silence. "Do you really think I'm the prettiest?" She blurted out, "Yeah, I do." I replied seriously. "Please don't tell me you got brainwashed by my parents." She groaned covering her face. "Your parents aren't the only people harassing me about it, my parents are no different." I explained to her about how my parents were dying for me to ask her out. We reached the Maths classroom not long after I finished my sentence. The first two lessons flew by and soon me and Camila were sitting next to each other for music. "Students, for your first project, you will pair up and create a love song."

Sorry, short chapter, I'm really busy so I can't write much :)

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