An: Hey everyone, forgot to put one of these on the first chapter! Oopsie Daisy's ! Anyhow I'm new to writing fanfic so sry if my writing turns out crap :(
Just to make some things clear, everyone is normal... Well normal ish but got to hav abit of crazy right ? I'll try to update as much as possible and if u hav any suggestions leave it in a review x
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Thx every one else who favourited and/or followed my story x okay on with the show ...
- Fredo
Love is a battle field
Chapter 2:
So far we had been on the bus for 45 mins and I already feel slapping Tina. With a chair. To the face. Five times. By hulk!
Reasons why I fell like cutting Tina's tong out:
( a list by Cameron Morgan)
A) she bruised my ribs with her elbows when she was taking a nap. 5 minutes into the journey.
B) she was singing Justin Bieber ' boyfriend' ; let's just say I now understand the reason Tina doesn't major in music.
C) she insists on trying to talk to me when I'm listening to my music with my head phones on full blast.
Now don't get me wrong, I'm not exactly an angry person, but if there one way to tick me off, it's interrupting me listening to ' Welcome to the jungle' by Guns n roses ( My fav song! ). Honestly, you'd think she would have more respect for the rock legends!
"Hey cammie, did your mum tell you anything before we left ? Oh ! I bet we're actually going ... " After this I completely zoned out on what Tina was saying, something about ferret training that she heard from her ' sources' (aka. Her imagination.) Dear god, why did you let Miss Dabney sit me next to the gossip queen; have thy no mercy. Well apparently not.
After finally realising that Tina wasn't going to stop talking, I decided to put my head phones on and zone out her rant about how we were going to go do a secret performance with shikera ( yeah, like that's gonna happen with her aforementioned singing).
I hit play on my playlist and ' High Way to hell' by Ac DC comes blaring through my head phones, shutting out Tina's nonstop talking.
The perfect song for the worst journey so far.
This is gonna be a long trip.
...
Finally, 9 hours and one incredibly uncomfortable wedgie later, we had reached our destination. But as soon as we stepped out of the bus I almost wanted to scurry back in and never get out. 'Almost' being the key word. I wasn't that desperate to listen to Tina attempt to song one direction again.
Now your probably wondering what could be so bad about this place that I wanted to become a hermit in the back of the van for. Well there are a number of reasons actually. The first thing I noticed when I stepped out of the bus was a sign that said ' Blackthorne Institute for Boys: Military School'. Not only was I going to go stay inside the same building as boys, but I was going to have to interact with them as well!
The appearance of the school was what scared me next. Mostly because it looked more like a prison then school. So far I could see a barbed wire fence on the perimeter of the ' School' ( probably electrified) making sure that nothing gets in or out. But I think it's more to keep people inn. Inside the perimeter was a five stories tall oblong building with smaller ones attached to the sides and back with thick steel bars covering all the windows. With the building being so big I couldn't see past it to see what was at the back. Basically it looked more like a prison than an school. It had the armed guards and everything patrolling!
"Miss, what the bloody hell are we doing at a f***** military school !" Bex shouted, her English ascent heavy. Ahh Bex, always one for a colourful vocabulary.
" Miss Baxter, please compose yourself!" Miss Dabney scolded Bex. She was our culture and classical music teacher so we always have to be lady alike around her, and apparently cussing isn't lady like. At all(fun sucker).
"Now girls if you will give me a chance I will explain. Ladies, you have bin provided one of the most exceptional and advance educations on the performing arts. So, the board of Gallagher and Blackthorne have agreed that it will be extremely educational for the students to learn from each other. Therefore ladies, they will teach you their military ways and you will teach them the..." Pause for dramatic affect "Performing arts !" Miss Dabney said excitedly. The last time she was this excited was when William and Kate had a Royal wedding.
I think that I speak for all 15 girls that we were defiantly not expecting this. At this Point, Tina's idea of ferret training sounded better than this! Why on earth would my mother agree to put me, her socially awkward daughter, in a school full of testosterone filled boys!?
" Ahh, girls their you are! We were starting to get worried" a small plump balled man said walking over to us with a wide smile that shined almost as bright as his head. He had big circular glasses on which seemed to magnify his eyes and make him seem like a goldfish. I could see Mace and Bex stifling their laughter behind their hands as to not appear rude to the small, goldfish like man.
While taking in his looks, I barely noticed a crowed of about 15 boys behind him, all marching in perfect time with one and another until one of them shouted 'HALT!" With them stopping just behind Mr-goldfish-face-man.
"It's a pleasure to meet you girls!" What's-his-face chirped excitedly.
"It's our pleasure to make your acquaintance sir." We all replayed in sinc, gaining our composer back after our shock had finally worn off. Miss Dabney beamed at us while goldfish-face looked abit taken back but quickly put on a Cheshire Cat smile.
"Excellent manners! Just excellent! Speaking of manners, were are my manners, I'm Dr Steve." Sooo that's his name . At least I have something to call him now." And these are our junior year boys." He says indicating to the boys behind him, all standing at attention with their feet separated, hands behind their back and their backs straight. Even from here, I could tell that they were all extremely well built but one stuck out to me.
He was in the middle of the front row starring straight ahead but I could tell he was the most well built. He may have only bin a junior but he was easily 6'11 and his muscles made his camo t-shirt tight showing of his pecks and biceps. I could see where his t-shirt had rolled up abit on his left arm showing a tattoo of a dagger with barbed wire going round his biceps, which have I mentioned where huge ! Did I also mention I love guys with tattoos ? Well I do and I'm pretty sure you would have to be blind to not see how handsome he was. He had a square jaw and-
Oh who am I kidding! This guy was a fricken GREEK GOD !
But what stood out the most was his eyes. They were a dark emerald green with a sort of spark to them which just added to his mystery.
Turns out I was starring longer than I realised as I was suddenly brought back to reality when I heard my name being called by Sr Steve.
" and finally Cameron Morgan and Zach Goode . Okay every one find your partners and the boys will lead you to your and I will see you all tomorrow morning at 6:30 sharp." And with that he walked of to the main building with Miss Dabney.
We all were silent. I mean, how were supposed to act. I don't know about you but I have never been this close to so many good looking boys!
"Are you gonna just stand there or introduce your self ?!" Bex finally shouted after 2 minutes of silence. Bex has never, shall we say, had this from the girl who had to replace the TV because, according to Bex, the adverts were to long; so she put a chair through it...
The boys immediately all start talkin at once trying to be heard over each other. Worst part, most of the girls were trying to do the same and talk to the undeniably gorgeous boys.
Suddenly a loud voice is head over all the commotion.
"ATTENTION!"
I look to see who had yelled and realise it's mystery boy now standing in front of the boys with his back turned to us. As much as I really want to comment on how cute his hair is from the back, with it sticking up in every direction( making him have that punk rocker look)I can't as I'm to busy listening to him giving orders out to the boys, telling them to shout their name one by one so we know who to go to. He finishes his rant by yelling extra loud and double scary,
"DO I MAKE MY SELF CLEAR ?!"
"YES SIR!"
And so they did. In the end it turns out liz was partners with some kid called Jonas, Bex with Grant, Mace with Preston but I was still having a trouble finding this Zach kid who I was partners with. I internally crossed my fingers, wishing that it was the mysterious boy but I couldn't see him any where! How could I not see a 6'11 feet tall guy who is absolutely gorgeous!
I turn around hoping to find him when I crash into a brick wall. A brick wall that smelled like the worlds best soap and shampoo that aromas invaded my nostril EVER ! I look up and see dark emerald green eyes slicing into my plain grey ones.
Holy crap !
An: Was it too long ? Tell me what u guys think ! Review plz ! Also I need u guys to suggest a singer that u want to be cammie voice. I hav a few ideas on some but I want to know who u would like. Let me know !:)
- Fredo x