-chapter one-
I'm in love with you, you just want to be best friend
and I'm totally cool living with the constant pain.
-Freddy, iCarly
-cammie-
Just best friends. That was the only thing Josh and I were. Never more. Never less. Nothing more than just best friends. I hate how those words easily roll of my tongue.
No we aren't a couple.
We're just best friends.
Yes, I am single.
Nope, I can't hook you up with, Josh.
I absolutely loathe it.
"Hey Cammie." said Josh greeting me with a swift kiss on the check I enjoyed the way his lips pressed to my cheek wondering how they would feel pressed in other places.
"Hey." I said clearing my throat and smiling brightly at him, "So our plans still on after school?"
"Oh. Uh sorry Cammie I'm gonna have to bail on you. I got myself a hot date with Dee Dee. You know her right? Head cheerleader killer boobs."
Head bitch and killer fake boobs you mean?
"How can I not know about Double Dee." I said calling Dee Dee by her famous name, as I climbed inside his new car that he worked over the summer to get.
"Well this stud has himself a hot date with her, and her -" Josh said as he pointed down at his chest area.
"You're a pig, Josh. You know that right?" I asked him as I scrunched up my nose in disgust at Josh. I was trying to conceal my true feelings. Couldn't he see I was dying of jealousy? I was jealous of Double Dee.
Pathetic.
Josh laughed as he started messing my hair up.
"Josh!" I squeaked indignant I spend hours getting my hair straight for our first day off school and I kept waiting for Josh to complaint me on my hair, hell, I even went shopping trying to find the perfect outfit for our Senior year in Roseville High. Was it to risky to wear this? Was it screaming "I'm date-able" enough for Josh to see?
I looked down at my leather skirt that reached my mid-thigh showing off my long and tan legs with my new black and white converse. My baby blue plain shirt that rode up if I didn't stay put - which reminded me.
"Josh remember when I said I would be busy last week because I had somewhere to go?" I ask my voice squeaking at the end showing how excited I was to show him my surprise.
"Yeah why?" He asked as he started to enter the school premises.
"WellIgotmybellybuttonpiereced!" I said in one long breath
"YOU WHAT!?" He choked out as he suddenly stopped the car right in front of the school but no car behind us dared to honk he is Joshua Abrams quarterback for 3 straight years and if he won again that place in try outs he would be Roseville quarterback for 4 years straight.
"See?" I said as I lifted my arms a little and like I predicated the soft fabric rose up revealing a sparkly diamond pierced on my belly button
"When. . .? What. . .?" He asked as I saw his hand slow reach for my piercing making me suck in my breath awaiting his touch, but as if he noticed he was crossing the best friend bounds he quickly dropped his arm and gripped the steering wheel more harshly this time.
"I don't approve."
At this I snorted I just wanted to show him and see if I could he a reaction out of him not see if he was going to give me his stamp of approval. Insert eye-roll here.
Boys.
"I never asked for your approval." I snapped as I quickly got out of the car and headed towards the school.
"Cammie! Come on! Cammie!" I heard Josh calling my name but I was already annoyed at him so I didn't listen to his cries. When do I ever listen anyways?
I didn't listen to the heartbroken cries of the girls in the bathroom crying how Josh never looked for anything serious.
Or how Josh presented me to everyone as his "little sis".
I didn't even listen to my best friends war looks as they saw how I looked at Josh.
I was so deep into my thoughts that I didn't even notice the walking wall.
"Idiot." I mumbled to myself as I tried to steady myself.
"Easy there with my ego." the Walking Wall said.
My eyes widen in surprised as I saw that the walking wall was actually a guy - a handsome guy. Making me forget what I was even huffing about.
"Cammie!" my idiot of a Josh yelled.
Nevermind. I do remember what I was huffing about
I was about to yell back at Josh to go screw himself when I saw that I made Walking Wall drop all his papers I huffed a sigh as I bend down to pick them, "I'll get them for you."
I heard some wolf whistles, but paid no mind to it, probably some hormonal teens seeing girls more than two inches of their chest.
"Fuck! Cammie get up this instant!" I heard Josh scream I peeked between my parted legs that Josh was furious. If he were to be a cartoon character he would have smoke coming out of his ears. I just had to pick one more paper up before I would be on my way, but before I could even reach for the paper Josh's strong arms wrapped around my naked waist and pulled me up and against his chest.
"What are you bastards looking at?" Josh barked to the people on the hallway now I have known Josh all my life and Josh has never been the guy to scream or fight so something must have done something to him to piss him off - badly.
The whole school ran away like mice towards their holes.
"WOW." said the dark green eye boy and that's when I started comparing him from Josh. It had been a costume of mine for years. And so far no boy had any competition against Josh.
Except now.
Josh had brown wavy head that was always combed to perfection where else this boy had blond hair "I-just-woke-up-out-of-hair" look or a more "I-just-had-a-very-heated-makeout-session."
Josh was about 5'10 and this boy looked more of a 6'2 or 6'3 - no wonder I confused him for a walking wall.
Josh was more on the lean side even though he was our quarterback making him seem muscular in his own way, and this boy 6 pack was even noticeable through his shirt yet he wasn't bulky either like Grant.
Josh had a splash of freckles (which thought are incredibly adorably and hot at the same time.) while the other boy had a flawless face with strong cheekbones and jaw line.
Where Josh was soft and cute the boy was hot and debonair.
"What the hell, Cammie!" barked once again Josh as he spun me around to face him, "You were giving those bastard a show! Are you forgetting you are wearing that sexy skirt? If I could beat every single boy who stared at you like that all the guys in this school would be bruised and limping."
"My skirt is sexy?" I asked as I smiled up at him turning to face him feeling my skirt getting a little snagged on Josh's arm as I faced him.
"Dammit is that all you heard?" He asked even more outrage than that time I made him eat a roll-poly and then told him it was gonna make him into a pregnant boy.
"Yes?" I said unsure of my answer I was beyond confused why was he pissed? Wasn't I suppose to be the one pissed and screaming? Even though my back was now to Walking Wall I felt his piercing eyes burning holes into my back.
"Whatever I'll see you at lunch." He said as he pushed past me and practically pushed the guy out of his way.
"Well isn't he a rain of sunshine?" asked the boy as he smirked at me
"Whatever." I mumbled my whole mood ruined I just wanted Josh to look at me as more than a friend - no more than a little sister. Guess that really was too much to ask for.
"You like him don't you?" asked the new boy as I bended my knees this time to pick up his last paper.
"What?" I said mortified almost dropping the papers to the floor again.
"You. Like. Him." He said as he got closer to me.
"I don't know what you are talking about." I said stubbornly as I shoved his papers to him.
"Please you can fool every one in this school that you guys only have friendly feelings towards each other but you can't fool me." He said smugly as he smirked at me.
Man, he even had dimples. Freaking dimples.
"It's none of your concern." I snapped as I felt a blush creeping up.
He barked out a laugh, "True, but I do know that you want Lover boy to make a move on you."
"So? Why do you even care?" I snapped as I started realizing I was gonna be late for my 1st period
"I actually don't care but I'll look for you when I want something in return."
"In return for what?" I asked outraged who did he think he was?
"For your secret of course. Oh! Red looks good on you." He said smirking at me as he patted my behind and walked away. Making the blush on my face go full on as I realized that I must have shown my . . . undergarments.
I didn't even get his name.
-unknown-
She is beautiful.
soooo? I don't know if you guys noticed but I like changing my writing style in every of my stories
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edited : 11/08/16