I woke up feeling horrible. I honestly couldn't sleep last night. Now I've woken up late. Great. I jumped out of bed pulling my blankets with me. "Ughhhhhh." I yelled. Yesterday my schedule was completely messed up. I didn't get in enough reading time and I sure didn't get any sleep either. I was up all night twisting and turning just thinking about what Cameron had said.
                              He's always on my mind, he never seems to leave either. 
                              I threw on a white sweater with holes all over it and a brown tank top underneath. Feeling way to lazy to put on jeans I grabbed the first black leggings I could find and put those on. I looked in the mirror to see if it came together well. I guess it did, but i unless never wear this kind of things. hurrying , I pulled all my hair up into a messy bun and ran downstairs slipping some socks and slides on. I grabbed my backpack and started walking to the bus stop. 
                              It was windy out and I had forgotten to grab a jacket. Great. 
                              I don't even know why I rushed myself. The bus is always late. Is always is too. Now I was stunk in the cold waiting. 
                              Though finally the bus pulled up to my stop and I hurried on.
                              It was quiet today. I don't see why, it's Friday. I looked around to see Maya wasn't on the bus. My heart starting racing. Where do i sit? Who do I sit with? Why do I always do this? I walked around and sat in the nearest spot. The fact that not even Cameron and Nash were yelling and screaming in the back surprised me. I decided I'd like to start listening to music on the way to school. It would block out the world and I've come to like listening to music a lot. 
                              The Fray being my favorite band to listen to.
                              I'd listen to other stuff like Coldplay and Ed Sheeran too. 
                              The only reason I didn't listen to music on the bus before was because I didn't want people to hear what I was listening to. But I guess I didn't care anymore. Soon enough we we're at school and I was heading to my first period
                              * * *
                              3rd period came around the corner and I was glad because I didn't have to get death glares from Cameron. At least they felt like death glares. I thought. But the bad thing was I still didn't know what to do. Should I be asking my teacher to switch my partner? I don't wanna give in to Cameron but I always end up giving in anyway. Ughh. I'm gonna hate myself for this later. 
                              Flipping off Nash and heading straight to the teacher was horrible. I'm so sure that I saw Nash give me a face once he saw me pass him.
                              "M-Ms. Roberts?" I said getting her attention to me. 
                              "Yes, hi Carly. What you need?" 
                              "U-Uh do you think you could switch my partner for this project." I asked becoming nervous 
                              "Carly this project is due soon. Can't you just bare with it for just this one time." she said 
                              "Uhh..yeah I guess." I said blinking a lot and walking away. Why was I about to cry? Was I scared of what cameron would say? I blinked it away before anyone could tell.
                              "Thank you Carly, I'll partner you up with someone different next time." ️She said as I walked away.
                              "Hey Carly." Smiled Nash
                              "H-Hi." I mumbled sitting down. 
                              The rest of the period went by to slow. I didn't talk to Nash a lot. He surprisingly did a lot. He was such a better drawer than me. He drew most of the banner. I felt so stupid. I hope he isn't mad I barely did anything today. I was to distracted by him drawing. Honestly he was amazing. I would stop
and stare at him while he drew. But sometimes he noticed and looked up at me and smiled making me quickly look away. 
                              Lunch wasn't to bad no one bothered me, I sat alone though. 
                              Maya never showed up today either.
                              I got on the bus for the ride home to see the bus full with only one seat open. With the one and only Cameron Dallas sitting in it alone. I sighed to myself and dragged my hand through one of the pieces of hair that fell out. Here goes nothing. I mean gotta sit somewhere right. 
                              "Oh hi Carly." He smirked 
                              "Hello Cameron." I mumbled 
                              "So did you switch partners?" He asked 
                              I started to get nervous. I forget about that. 
                              "N-No..B-But it wasn't my fault my teacher doesn't want me switching when the due date-" 
                              "Alright Carly stop, I understand."
                              Woah what.
                              "I-"
                              "But if you are lying Carly-"
                              There it is.
                              "I'm not." I said 
                              "Good then." He smiled
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My Bully c.d.
FanfictionI'm Carly Dawson, now one thing I can definitely say about myself is that I'm 100% not a popular kid. I get called names, by a bunch of kids at school. But one boy has been bullying me for a long time now. His name, is Cameron Dallas.
 
                                               
                                                  