Cameron Morgan smirked as she saw heads turning towards her black Lamborghini. Driving up to the New York School for the Arts main hall, Cammie expertly parked right in front of the building. All the students turned their attention to see the person stepping out. Pulling her sunglasses on Cammie opened the door up and stepped out. Guys drooled while girls glared and slapped their boyfriends. Ignoring them, Cammie made her way up the stairs to the doors. Guys, slurping their drool up, scrambled over each other trying to open the doors for her. When she stepped into the halls everyone suddenly got quiet. She was relieved when she made it to the main office. Stepping inside the office Cammie looked over to the secretaries desk. Cammie almost snickered. The secretary, a middle aged lady with fake blonde hair and glasses, was sitting there flirting with a tall guy. It was quite disgusting. "Ah-hem... Before you start sucking face, I was wondering if you'd be so nice as to give me my schedule and room key. If that's not to much trouble," Cammie said stepping up behind the guy.
"Excuse me? What did you say?" the lady said looking Cammie up and down.
"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't know you had a hearing problem. Is it permanent?" Cammie said with fake sympathy.
The secretary glared back and snapped, "I'll get your stuff right away. You're majesty," she said spitting the last part.
"Awww. That's so sweet but you don't have to call me that. If you want to though that's okay," Cammie said fake smiling. The secretary turned red and huffed turning around with her nose in the air. "The names Cameron Morgan by the way sweetheart," Cammie called mockingly to her back.
The guy then turned around to face her and said "Nice to meet you I'm Zach Goode"
