Behind his smile...

Chapter 15

Sarah's p.o.v.

Since school has started up again i have some different classes than i had last semester.

Instead of speech (yuck) i now have drama (yay) and it should be really fun.

I still have the same lunch and everything else.

As i walked to my locker I noticed a note on my locker.  Whats with all the notes lately?  I mean i haven't gotten a note on my locker for a while but i used to never get notes in or on my locker.

Once as i got closer i read what it said.

  -Note-

  Sarah,

like I said at your party, I want to get to know you better.

I still don't know many people here other than the sorts teams and i want to get to know a certain girl. 

Do you think that you could help me out?

~Cameron (you can call me Cam)

Aww, Cameron, I haven't talked to him much since my party.  He did tell me Happy Birthday on the 7th but other than that i haven't talked to him much.

I wonder who this girl is? whoever she is she's lucky that Camerons interested in her.

too bad its not me though, he's super cute.  I do have a few classes with him to though,

I have history, drama, and math with him, so i guess thats all right.

i heard the bell signalling that it was 5 minutes untill school starts so i made my way to my first class. 

Once as drama class roled around i walked in and took my seat in the back row.

Since this is the only class of mine that doesn't have assigned seats i sat next to my Best guy friend Noah.

"Hey Sarah.'' Noah said.

"Hey.." i said texting anna.

"What your not even going to look at me?" he asked.

"sorry, i was just texting anna." i said with a small smile.

"so, when do you think we're gonna get to do a skit or something?"  Noah asked me.

"I'm not sure, i'm not the teacher." i said laughing a bit.

"Well whenever it is, i want to be with you." he said hugging me really tight.

"ok, ok, but don't get your hopes up, we probably won't even get to pick our partners when it happens." i said.

"yea, but i have a feelinng that todtay we're gonna get to start on a skit or something." Noah said looking down at his phone.

"well its really kinda early in the semester to do a skit but don't ask me." i finished right as the bell rang.

"OK, class, so i hope your weekend was good.  Mine was terrible, i found out that my fish has a really bad ear infection and now i have to take him to the vet for his surgery."  Mr.  Thomas, our drama teacher, said fake crying.

"ok, but really, i don't have a fish, i don't even think that fishes have ears, and my weekend was pretty damn good." he said taking a seat in his big comfy looking chair.

"this is why he's my favorite teacher." i wispered to Noah.

"why? because he cusses randomly and always does an act?" He wispered back to me.