Your Love Is My Drug...
The morning bell rang, as a late Lindsay Pearce burst through the school entrance, making her way quite swiftly to her first class.
It was the first day back to school and Lindsay was a sophomore. Her and her friends had been close since preschool and now they were enjoying their high school experience with each other.
As the end off class loomed Lindsay turned her head around to flash a quick smile at Cameron, her boyfriend. They had been together for as long as they could remember.
Lindsay was a petit, young, beautiful woman, although Cameron was a tall, but stylish, nerd like, young man. He wasn't unpopular, just not popular. Lindsay knew everyone, a social butterfly one might say.
Class ended and they all evacuated to the corridors, Marissa came from round the corner and snuke up behind Lindsay and made her jump. "Hay what the-" She said angrily as Cameron interrupted.
"Be civil please, my girls can't fight."
"Your girls, I think not!" Marissa replied in a rather demanding tone.
"Hay Riss, what's been going on where were you over the holidays?"
"Oh you know; holiday, visiting family, other stuff..."
"What other stuff?"
"I don't Know maybe some romantic stuff..."
"Arw who is it, do I know him?"
"Maybe he does go here, His names Sam, he's so cute."
"Can't wait to meet him."
Just at that very moment a young man came from around the corner, looking very curiously at his timetable, and walked strait into Cameron.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," he said. He had a strong Irish accent, and dreamy, deep blue eyes.
"Oh no, its fine," Cameron replied, collecting his belongings from the floor.
"I'm Damian," he said holding out a hand for Cameron to shake, but as he was not standing strait yet, so Lindsay jumped in front and replied instead, returning his firm handshake.
"I'm Lindsay, and this is Marissa," she said gesturing toward her.
"And I'm Cameron, Lindsays boyfriend," he said. The jealousy in his voice was obvious, as he attempted to shake his hand as requested before.
The bell rang and everyone left the corridors, Damian and Lindsay were in their next class together. It was Spanish. Lindsay invited Damian to sit beside her. She recognized the boy sitting behind them, it was Sam, The boy Marissa was Talking about, he was cute.
Lunch was just around the corner, when Spanish was over. Lindsay invited Damian to sit with them much to Cameron's disgust. The topic was Damians life, why he moved to America and how long for. "So how long are you planning to stay her?"
"Don't know, hopefully long."...