Chapter 4: He Knows He Likes It
Cameron could hardly focus in class with Yasmin sitting in front of him, the smell of that sweet perfume he's never smelled from her ever. Honestly, he only smelled the smells of nature type scents from her. Cameron was waddling like a duck in his seat trying not to hover over Yasmin. Yasmin glanced back and waved to Cameron with a little smile. Cameron sat there with an animated expression on his face. Yasmin couldn't read it, but she knew it was a stare to look into. Meanwhile, the bell rung for tardies and only about three students walked in.
"Okay class, shall we get started today?" Mr. Del Rio dragged his words. "We have exams on Friday. Don't forget, that only leaves you two more days to study and work you butt off. We are just going to have a review of what we leaned about Caesar and go over a quick review of what maybe on the test." Mr. Del Rio announced. He walked around the class passing out thick packets consist of a lot of knowledge. Cameron was very nauseous. He may need more help and he just can't think straight anymore.
"Okay class turn to the first page of the packet and we'll get started." Mr. Del Rio sighed. The glass burst into moans and groans about the packet.
After school,
"Pretty Princess, you lookin' hot today!" Sasha exclaimed examining her outfit.
"Oh, thanks, chicka. I just so happen to find this in my closet this morning." Yasmin chuckled.
"Very bold," Jade said.
"So what are you girls planning on doing this afternoon?" Cloe asked.
"I-D-K," Sasha said. "Any suggestions?"
"Oh no not really." The girls said.
"Well, maybe tomorrow we can—"Cameron walked up and kissed Sasha on the lips. Yasmin felt a pang of jealousy, but she doesn't have to worry, she has this in the bag. Just looking at Cameron in profile makes her jittery inside.
"Hey, Cam." Sasha said.
"Hey, you girls were planning on doing anything this afternoon?" Cameron asked.
"Not today." Sasha said. "Why?"
"Oh, I just needed Yasmin to tutor me again, I forgot all my shit." Cameron glanced his eyes at his girlfriend.
"If it's cool with Yasmin." Sasha said.
"Oh, it's cool, I was just going to study today anyway, so—"Yasmin shrugged casually.
"Awesome. At your house, right?" Cameron pointed his fingers.
"Totally." Yasmin shrugged.
"Cool." Cameron spun on his heels to face Sasha. "Love you, baby." Cameron gave her peck on the cheek and walked off with a smile on face sexy face.
"Your boyfriend is always loved." Jade smiled at Sasha.
"Well of course, he's my hot ass boyfriend with a good personality." Sasha said.
"Well, shall I text you guys or call you guys tonight?" Cloe said.
"Sure, no problem." They said.
"Well seeya." Yasmin waved to her friends as they all left.
Meanwhile later that night at around 7:00 pm at Yasmin's house, she was focusing on organizing her room. Since they will be studying in here why not get cleaned up? Yasmin did first thing first, hide the Teen Scene magazine under her bed, but wait what if a pencil of Cameron's roll under there? She took the magazine from under her bed and put it at the bottom of her closet under he shoes. There. Now time to slip into sexy, yet comfortable pajamas. Yasmin put on a pair of black colorful polka dotted pants and a tank shirt with the bra inside to lift her boobies a bit. Yasmin took down her ponytail and let her hair hang messily down her back. Yasmin wiped off her makeup and put on some lip balm to keep her lips from drying (something she always did) and she slipped on her favorite froggy princess slippers. She took out her English packet, her notebook and writing utensil and laid it onto her bed. She then went downstairs and seen her mom and dad won't be home for another two hours, she was a bit anxious to have a guy over to her house, not only or studying, but what if she made a move? No, it'll be too soon, she'll just have to find the right time. There was a sudden knock at the door. Yasmin clicked off the TV and ran over to the peep hole in the door, it was Cameron. She fuffled her hair a bit and finally opened the door.
"Hey Cameron." Yasmin smiled.
"Hi, um…you parents?" Cameron pointed outside. "Where are they?"
"Work, they'll be home at around nine, so I'll have you out early." Yasmin said.
"Okay." Cameron said. Yasmin let him in and shut the door behind her.
Cameron had his backpack on his back with the English textbook in his hand. He looked around the house and it was a simple warm atmosphere. The walls were painted maroon and the decorative designs were nice portraits of people and famous artwork of artists. Also the carpeting and sofas were dark beige colored with a glass coffee table in front of it. Lastly the roof was black with the light bulbs in the roof. The house was lovely. "So, where do we start?" Cameron glanced at Yasmin seeing her nightwear made his head hurt a little, the way her breasts popped up in that tank shirt, the body language she gave off in that outfit. It was all sexy.
"In my room." Yasmin said. Cameron followed Yasmin up the stairs. They were in the hallway and the first door on the left was Yasmin's room.
"If you need to go to the bathroom, it's right across the hall." Yasmin pointed.
"Thanks." Cameron looked back at the white door. The scent of Yasmin's room smelled like cinnamon and periwinkles. "Smells nice in here." Cameron complimented.
"Thanks now have a seat." Yasmin offered. Cameron sat in the rolling computer chair and swiveled around in it; he opened his textbook and packet and started clicking he pen. Yasmin hopped on her bed cross legged and opened the English textbook.
"Okay," Yasmin started, "What do you need help with?"
Cameron stared into his book still clicking the pen, "Um…I just basically need a recap of most of this." Cameron looked at her, the room was dim lit; the only supporting light in the room was the lamp on the nightstand.
"Okay…um…Caesar was taking place within Roman history and—"Yasmin stopped. Her heart was beating a little faster with every word that came out. Cameron was just constantly watching her, the butterflies were attacking again. Although Cameron was just in a calm mood, at least he didn't have to worry about butterflies.
"Um…are you thirsty, I'm sorta thirsty." Yasmin said.
"Water will be fine." Cameron smiled and nodded simultaneously.
"Okay." Yasmin put the book down and left out of the room. She felt so nervous leaving Cameron in her room and with the feeling in her stomach made it even worst. Hoping it just wasn't her period with PMS cramps. Meanwhile, Cameron was just sitting there thinking to himself on how he was going to do on this test, he had his hope in Yasmin's hands and his focus on her body. Back downstairs, Yasmin held onto her stomach as she headed to the refrigerator and grabbed two bottled waters. She opened one and took a sip of it, claiming that one as hers. She looked at the wall clock over the pantry door and seen it was only 7:49 pm. Can time move any slower? Yasmin thought. She then ascended up the stairs and turned to her room.
"A bottle of water for you." Yasmin handed Cameron the bottle of Nestle Pure Life water and sat back down on her green and black zebra printed bed and lied down on one of the plain green pillows.
"Okay so, where did I leave off?" Yasmin asked staring Cameron directly in the eye.
"Um…you were just explaining to me about where the story started or where it came from." Cameron said scratching his blonde hair.
"Okay then….of course you know William Shakespeare wrote the play…and it says that it portrays the 44 BC conspiracy against the Roman dictator Julius Caesar. His assassination and the defeat of the conspirators were at the Battle of the Phillpi. And it says that this is only of the Roman plays Shakespeare wrote. Based on true Roman events." Yasmin said explain to Cameron without reading the text book. Cameron was not impressed that Yasmin is so smart, but he was intrigued by the body language she gave off while she was talking. Why am I focusing on her body language so much? Cameron thought.
"Okay, I think I'm catching on." Cameron nodded. Not really. Cameron thought.
"Then in the playwright, Caesar was not a central character." Yasmin said.
"Caesar is not a central character. Got it." Cameron said.
"Caesar only appears in only approximately three scenes and is killed at the beginning of the third act. So this play reflects the general anxiety of England over succession of leadership." Yasmin said. An hour has passed and Yasmin felt exhausted and on Cameron's behalf, he wasn't catching any of the knowledge he needed.
"Question time. Caesar was a close friend to whom, that was a Roman praetor?" Yasmin set down her book.
Cameron looked at Yasmin and was confused. "Ugh, next question."
"Okay, um…Brutus was the answer and the next question is that why did Brutus cajoled into joining a group of conspiring senators?" Yasmin sighed.
"Um…I don't know." Cameron narrowed his eyebrows and looked at Yasmin as he slapped his leg with carelessness.
"Okay… last question. What—"
"Can we just call it a night; I don't feel like studying anymore." Cameron sighed as he stood up to stretch. He elongated his arms making his shirt rise a little and yawned.
"But you really need to know this, Cam." Yasmin looked up at him.
"I'm just tired, you know and maybe we can study tomorrow, you know if that is cool with you?" Cameron said.
"Okay then I guess that's possible." Yasmin said. As much as she didn't want Cameron to leave she just had to let him go, she actually wanted to talk to him like in a more casual way instead of like the knowledgeable way.
"A friend would still accept a hug, right?" Cameron asked.
"Sure." Yasmin smiled, not a smile that was overly excited, but a smile that meant that she was okay with him leaving early. Yasmin stood up and swooped booth of her arms under Cameron's armpits at give him an embracive hug. He had the sweet scent of lilac and orchid on his shirt. Yasmin's heart pounded and her pulse raged again as usual when she's around Cameron. Yasmin let go first, but Cameron let go about 5 seconds late. That was a new type of hugging technique.
"Well, gotta go, see you at school tomorrow, okay?" Cameron said as they were walking down the stairs.
"Sure thing." Yasmin stood in front of him while he had his back facing the front door. It was sort of awkward to see them stand there and just look at each other for a long moment. Maybe they should take a picture, it'll defiantly last a whole hell of a lot longer. Cameron threw off a little devious smirk at Yasmin and twisted the doorknob. "Bye, now." Cameron said.
"Bye Cam." Yasmin fluttered her fingers. Cameron smiled and hopped into his Mercedes Benz. Yasmin stared at the car as it rode away accelerating up the road, that was really nice, but she knew it was his dad's. She shut the door and went to her room and anxiously pulled out her journal front the computer desk draw and begun to write:
Dear Journal, I wanted to change my plans on going step by step in stealing Cameron from Sasha, instead I'm going to mix it up and turn things around a little bit, by making Cameron more attracted to me. And trust me; I have a clear idea….
Okay so that was my fourth chapter and I hope you guys like the way I place the characters and the setting. I like how I made Yasmin more….open-mined and maybe devious and/or sneaky, what ever you guys want to say about it. Cameron is in mixed emotions if you haven't caught that already. I hope you guys review this chapter and give me some advice on what else I should add in this story to make it more….elite. I'll be sure to update when I can.
-LUVTHAART101
