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Cammie POV

I walked into the office to pick up my schedule. Boring boring boring. I was just walking out as I bumped into a girl, hand and hand with a guy.

"I'm so sorry!" she yelled. I winced at her voice. "Sorry!" she said softer. "So you're Cameron Morgan, right?"

"I go by Cammie," I said.

"Kay," was her answer, "I'll be showing you around school today."

"Thanks," I said.

"No problem," she sad. She said bye to her mystery guy and we sat down on a small bench. We chatted until the warning bell rang and went to class.

"Be right back," was the last thing I heard her say.

Okay...

Don't know anyone so I might as well try to see if I can sit with anyone.

I sat down at a empty table which was soon packed so tightly I could barley breath. I jumped up and ran to a diffrent table which had barely anyone at it.

Once again, people packed the table.

"Hide her!" I heard.

"Don't let him see her!" another boy whispered.

"He's gonna freak!" a girl with a thick british accent said, leaning over to me. "I'm Bex by the way. You don't wanna go near Zach Goode when he's like this."

"SO why are you trying to hide me then?" I asked.

"He kinda gets real mad when someone new comes..." Bex said, "I don't know why though."

"He's mental, I've been trying to tell you that forever," a girl with long black hair said on my right said.

"And I've been telling you, Mace, he's not," Bex said, "Grant is his best friend and he doesn't even know why Zach does it.

Suddenly a chair came flying in my direction.

"SH!T" someone yelled near me.

The girl who I meet in the hallway jumped onto the chair which I was sitting in and did some awesome flip, kick, thing. She sent it flying back into the boy with green eyes and black hair that was messed up in every right place.

"Jeez Zach, every year you just about take someones head off!" the girl from the hallway screamed.

"F*ck you!" Zach yelled.

She didn't take a step back.

She didn't have any sort of expression on her face.

But her eyes, that was a whole different story.

Anger, rage, sadness, dissapointment, and fear?

Is it possible to feel those all at the same time?

I guess so.

Because the next thing I know,

Zach was on the ground whimpering.

And the girl from the hallway was gone.

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