"You didn't have to do that. Now your going to get in trouble" I hear Camila say quietly while reading her book. I wish I was that damn book right now. I rip it from her and she glares at me. I get in her face and glare back her. "I can mean mug too gorgeous. Plus I don't know how your use to things running, but I'm here now. No one is to bully you, you here me" I say and she frowns. "Why do you care" she says and I frown. "Because no one should be treated differently for who they are" I say and she gives me a look. "Also, I care about you. I'm not going to watch others try to torment or mess with you" I say and she frowns. I remember the first day I seen Camila in her dorky clothing. I instantly knew I wanted her. Now she wears these clothes. I'm okay with that as long as shes wearing that because its what she wants, not anyone else. "You care about me. You don't even know me"