Rena's POV
Attention.
That was the only thing I noticed. I got so much of it I swear I could swim in it like I could with the ocean. I saw the guys smirking in admiration. Some guy nudged other guys to stare at me for confirmation. Was the change that serious? I was smirked, waved and even blew a kiss to some guys. This was such a rush!
However none of these guys could actually measure up to the guy I really wanted Cameron. I scanned the entire population of my classmates until I spotted him. To my dissapointment his toungue was in his little tramp of a girlfriend's mouth. I was about give upand walk away until I saw her look at me and smirked as if she knew I was watching. Our eyes connected for a short period of time before she continued her "heated session".Over and over in my head I told myself it wasnt my battle to fight.A seemingly normal guy walked behind Cameron and pushed his number and a schedule looking thing into her locker. Angel waved bye while still kissing him.I walked up to her his my fist clenched and only one thing was set in my heart. Cameron is mine.
Me: Hey,Can I ask you a question?
Angel: is it why are you making out with the sexiest guy in the world that you cant have?
Me: what the fuck is your problem you minipulative bitch
Angel: I have no idea what you mean girly
Me: do you even like Cam? like honestly?or are you so sick that you want the whole population of boys to yourself. like really are you that loose!! you're so fucking petty and unnecesary.I mean everyone but Cameron knows your fucking with his bestfriend John.
I covered my mouth whilst staring at Camerons pissed expression. What have I done?
Camerons face was so angry I couldnt believe. His usual smirk that he carried on his face was replaced with a scowl and his large hands clenched into fists.I noticed his hands were slightly shaking. It grew more and more noticeable until he punched the locker behind him only once but with all his strength. That poor locker. It was completely smashed in. He stormed off in a direction I couldnt see. It wasnt until I moved out of Angels way I saw who he was walking toward.
John
I tried to swiftly walk pass Angel but to no success.Her perfectly manicured nails reached out and snatched my left arm.
Angel:and where do you think you're going
she basically hissed this in my ear. Her grip on my pale arm never loosened, not once. Now usually I would be so scared for she was Satans little dlutty henchman. But, Cam needed me and she wasnt going to be the one to stop me.I took her wrist into my right hand and tiightened until she let out a shrill scream and let go of me.
I jogged toward Cam to see the most horryfing display in front of me.Bestfriend against bestfriend.I saw john holding Cam in a headlock . His face showed n remorse for hes rapidly weakening bestfriend,but anger. I covered my mouth in horror as Cam stopped moving as much.John's grip loosened.Then the tables were turned and cam flipped john and pinned him down reigning punches on him with no mercy.Blood was oozing from johns face as he held his arms up, trying to protect his face in a useless attempt.
I suddenly saw the dean of our school walking towards the fight with the two buffest security guards she could find,I suppose.I had to get to get him out of here.I tugged on camerons shirt but he didnt budge. Our dean was getting closer. WIth all the strength i had I pulled them apart long enough to drag Cameron away from the scene around to a silent hallway.
Me: we are gonna stay here until they stop looking for you
Cameron: thanks... for saving my ass when you didnt need to
Me: Im sorry about you and(Gco)
Cameron: dont mention her
Me: oh man! your upper eye is bleed and ur jaw is bruised. we got to go the nurse
Cameron: I rather not ...Can we just ditched
I was never one to ditch my classes but this was a good reason and I knew my parwnts wouldnt be home until late as usual. SO why not?
Me: yea yea lets go
We snuck out the back of the school. I started walking toward the sidewalk until I felt a pull on my wrist.
Cameron: where are you going?
Me: Arent we walking?
Cameron: naw we are hopping on my bike
I stare at what he faced. It was A sleek black motorcycle with white leather seats and intials scratched in silver on the sider of the bike. He lazily got on the bike and stared at me. I looked at the menacing monster he climbed.I never rode one before, too scared from the stores Pa told me about when he had one and he got in a life threatening crash. That wasnt gonna be me, Plus, I have a tendency to be a bad luck charm.
Cameron: Come on before we get caught
Me:No im good I should walk you know? stretch my limbs and what not
Cameron: rena! come on I have a reall bad feeling...
Guards: you two!!!
thats all it took for me to jump on that death machine. I held on to Cam for dear life as the engine roared to life.Suddenly we were off.I was off with the bad boy
