A/N: Hello everyone! After uploading the last chapter I assumed that there wasn't going to be another for a long time...but look what happened! I'm in the process of graduating on the May 25th and I'm sure after that I will be keeping the updates coming but yet again it is summer! No promises but I do want to finish this story.

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LAST TIME ON TEXAS FOREVER:

"I went over to Tim`s house this morning and he had a message for you"

Here it goes...I don't know why I feel like this, it's not like we`re together or anything. I looked up at him again and waited for what he had to say next, not caring if I liked it or not, because I'm pretty sure I wouldn't. It was just sex. Why do I care what Hastings thinks or what the hell Tim is plotting?

If I didn't know anything else...I knew that this little town was going to be the death of me.

Chapter 9: New beginnings

The only thing I could do is mentally sigh and try not to look him in the eyes.

"And what is that?" I asked

"He said you left your purse over at his place last night when you dropped him off." He said smiling down at me.

"Oh, Yeah…I guess I`ll go get that after I leave here then. Thanks" I said smiling up at biting my lip a little. That wasn't so bad. Looks like Tim didn't say anything after all.

"I was wondering…since you're here already, you should stay for the carwash." I looked at him like he had a third head.

"Are you kidding? What could I possibly do at a high school carwash?" I said with my eye brows crooked and he laughed at me.

"You could damn sure bring in some customers in that outfit." He said looking me up and down and I giggled then rolled my eyes at him.

"I bet! Or you just want to see me in a swim suit?" I said playfully pushing his shoulder.

"Who said anything about a swimsuit?" he said grinning at me like a 13 year old. He`s so adorable like this. "Well if you change your mind, everyone will be out front." He said glancing at me once more before walking towards the exit doors.

Should I pass up this opportunity seeing the football team shirtless? Well I do know I have to go face Tim and endure which will probably be one of the most awkward moments of my life. I sighed and continued up the stairs to retrieve all the work that I`ve missed.

After walking out of the last class that I missed, with not as much work as I figured I would have. I decided to check out the Car Wash after all. I refuse to wash anyone else's car. Well in this outfit anyways. Maybe I can get my own car washed out of this deal. Walking out onto the hall and down the main stair well I thought about last night. It wasn't like anything else I've experienced. Something was different and clearly unforgettable. Then, even though I'm thinking of that thing he did with his tongue, I'm also thinking of holding his face in my hands as I look into his eyes, inches apart while I move on top of him, his breath hitting my lips. Barely touching. The kisses...fuck. I need to stop. Before I knew it I almost collided head first into a familiar figure trying to turn the corner.

"Whoa!" I familiar female voice said while my papers went flying to the floor.

"Sorry, I wasn`t paying attention." I said dropping to the floor to pick up my things. I glanced up to see Jess bending over to help me.

"Looks like you were a million miles away girl." She said giggling and handing me some papers. I laugh and shrug slightly. "I guess so."

"Are you coming to the Carwash?" Jess asked picking up the rest of the papers and straitens her top as she stands up.

"Yeah, I was going to check it out for a while." I said standing up also. I noticed she was wearing shorts and an old t-shirt. She must be helping out.

"Great! Want me to walk with you?"

"Sure." I said. "I was going to put these in my car and drive up there. Want a ride?"

"Hell yes! Everybody has to see me in the infamous Cami-mobile." at that we both laughed and walk toward the exit doors. Jess was a really nice girl, it felt effortless to make conversation. I can see us being great friends. As we got into the car, I let the top down and started up my favorite playlist. The music started to play and she gave me a funny look.

"What?" I said slipping my sunglasses on.

"You listen to hip-hip?" she asked smiling, showing her bright teeth.

"Are you kidding? I'm from LA!" we laughed and drove around to the front of the school where I'm sure there was every sports team and clubs set up. There was blue and yellow everywhere. It looked like more than a simple carwash was going on. It was even hard to find a parking space. I was lucky to find a nice spot next to a black SUV. Jess and I got out the car just as the football players were crossing the corner.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Miss Cami Riley!" Came a loud cocky voice. "Lookin' good today girl!" I shut the door and noticed Smash and his fellow teammates. No Hastings in sight. A sudden feeling of disappointment washed over me and from the look on Jess's face she noticed something was up, but she didn't say anything.

"And what am I? Invisible?" Jess said rolling her eyes at Smash.

"Never Jess!" he said smiling "You girls ready to wash some cars?"

"I`m not washing any cars, I'm just here to support my friend Jess here." I said linking my arm in hers and walking away toward the big crowd. I tried not to laugh at the snickers and laughs the guys gave Smash after us walking away.

"Hey Cami? I was wondering… you don't like Smash or anything right? She said looking at me with a hint of wonder in her face. Where did she get that idea?

"No, of course not. He's dating this girl he met at my party." I said looking at her questionably.

"You mean he used to date her. He broke up with her at lunch yesterday." Whoa, now that was something I wasn't expecting to hear. He seemed happy to me.

"Why?"

"He's saying that Coach told him to focus more on the games but I think we both know why." She said looking at me then back at the upcoming crowd. What did I miss? I know Smash is a flirt but this is too much.

"He's a nice guy, but he's not my type." I said in all honesty. There wasn't even a word to describe how cocky he was. Us two wouldn't be a good pair.

"You know he likes you."

"Yay me." I said in fake excitement. "I`m not ready for any type of relationship right now, I haven't been in this town for two weeks yet!" She laughed and shook her head.

"I`ll give you till the next game. The guys here fall in love like its going out of style!" I couldn't help but laugh at that.

"Thanks for the warning?" I say and she smiles. We walk over to where the Dance Team has set up a small table with various baked goods where displayed. The girls greeted us and offered us a seat. They all seemed nice and welcoming. I got a couple of looks from the younger girls that walked passed but nothing too bad. Looks like I'll be with the Dance Team.

"Did you dance back at your old school?" A girl with short and curly blonde hair asked me while helping herself to a bottle of water.

"No, but I took ballet back when I was a kid. I loved it." I said calmly, looking at my surroundings and all of the activities going on. They started chatting amongst themselves so I turned my attention to the football players and their car washing. They were just goofing off and being typical jocks.

"…go ahead Liz, ask her!" I heard one of the girls whisper behind me. I turned my head to the left to notice Jess talking with them. She noticed me and ended their conversation.

"The girls and I were wondering if you wanted to join the dance team." She said smiling brightly at me. Did I really look that desperate? I took ballet as a child. Yes I loved it but I was a child for crying out loud! I guess it's either Dance, Cheerleading, or sports… Not much to choose from. There were no advanced arts or design or even photography here.

"No try-outs?" I asked directing my question at Jess.

"I don't think you need one. Is that a yes?" I answered with a laugh

"Go panthers." I said and they all cheered and welcomed me. Now that I was officially apart of the dance team, there had to be some changes. There were 9 other girls on the team to my knowledge. They all looked different in their own way. I can't wait to see the uniforms and see what I would be dealing with. I made a mental note to take everyone shopping. I stopped myself after that thought. I need a new start. This is my senior year and it looks like daddy isn't moving anywhere any time soon, so I might as well make the best out of this.

After helping sell a couple of brownies and watching the crowd fade just a bit, I noticed there were loud roars and cheers erupting from where the football players were washing the cars. The girls got up to go check it out and I followed suit. There's always something going on around here. Maybe just Smash causing a scene for attention and being his usual cocky self, I though as I lightly shoved through the crowd. What I saw was far from it. Landry!

There in front of the entire school plus several families from this town stood the kid that has a thing for my car. Poor Landry was having buckets of water and other car washing supplies being poured down his shorts. At that I shook my head, typical football players.

I was ready to get out of there at this point. At the back of my mind I knew I had to face Tim sooner or later to get my things back. Maybe I should bring Jess with me or something. I just didn't know how to face him. And that's a first for me. Not paying any more attention to the madness I headed in the direction back to the table to say my goodbyes.

"Off so soon?" A voice asked as I was reaching for my keys that I left near the empty box of brownies. I picked them up and turned around to see no other than those icy blue eyes that a favor so much.

"Off to the Riggins estate." I snorted in a sarcastic tone that made him chuckle. "I have to return your message and go get my things." I told him while trying to remain calm. There he was…wet and shirtless. Who knew that this little town had a couple of Greek gods running around? Hastings is so gorgeous. I wonder if he caught me staring yet…

"So, can I walk you to your car ma`am?" in a mock southern accent. I could tell he hasn't been living here that long either. He seems like hes seen most of the country. I couldn't help but smile at that.

"How sweet of you." I said walking with him side by side to the direction of my car. This felt nice. I wasn't nervous or thinking too much. It felt right. He walked ahead of me to open the door. I got in and he closed it behind me softly.

"Thank you "I said looking into those eyes. He folded his arms on the top of the door where my windows would be and leaned in closer to me.

"This would be a little easier if I had your number." he said smirking and looking right back into my own eyes.

"And what would be easier exactly?" I asked arching my eyebrow at him.

"Getting to know you better." He said. I wonder if he could hear my heart beating right now.

"Give me your phone." I held my hand out and waited for him to place his phone in my hands. He reached in his back pocket watching me hold my hand out. He smiled and placed it in my hands. I took it and quickly saved my number. I decided to make it a little more personal and snap a picture of myself. As I took a cute picture and handed his phone back to him. He found this amusing.

"See you tomorrow?" He asked looking down at his phone then back up to me.

"Of course, how could I miss my favorite class taught by my favorite teacher?" we both laughed at that statement. Mrs. Wilson hated me, which was no secret.

We said our goodbyes and I was on to do what I was putting off all day. Facing Tim.

Driving around this town seems to be getting easier and easier. There is rarely any traffic or anything for that matter. The streets are bare and the majority of the neighborhoods all look the same. I vaguely remember the street name but I mentally registered the big football sign that was in the middle of his front yard. There I was. Parked outside of his house starring at the stirring wheel like an idiot. Building up all the courage I could I heave myself up and out of my car. I walked up the narrow driveway and made my way to the door. His truck was parked lazily off the side of the driveway, so there isn't a doubt that he wasn't home.

I knocked on the door lightly then slid my shades on. It took about ten seconds for someone to answer the door. I took a step back a looked to see who answered. Tim Riggins, in the flesh. There he stood shirtless with a beer in hand. It looked like he hasn't slept in a few days.

"Hey… I uh came to get my purse." I said mentally giving myself a high-five for putting on my shades.

"Yeah, come in." he said backing up allowing me to come in. I stepped in and looked around. Nothing has changed to the almost bare living room. I looked around for my purse but I couldn't spot it. He noticed me looking around and went down the hall to his room. I took this opportunity to walk back over to the door. If this didn't give him the hint that I was just here to get my things and leave then I don't know what is.

"Here you go; I didn't go through it if that's what you're thinking." He held out my purse to me with one hand and ran the other through his messy hair.

"Thanks and I wasn't thinking that." I took my purse and fished for my iPhone. I felt my skin burn under his gaze.

"Look. Can we talk about last night? I know…"

"There's nothing to talk about Tim, it was just sex." I said avoiding his eyes. He didn't say anything right away. Instead he stepped closer to me.

"Why are you so damn difficult Cami? You kissed me at that party, you were there for me in the hospital, and you even came back here that night…"

"I`m a very generous person." I replied avoiding his eyes. The big Tim Riggins has caught feelings I see. Just then his strong yet firm fingers placed themselves under my chin and lifted my face to his. There were those green eyes that I've been avoiding.

"Tim, please. I just came to get my things okay. There's nothing to talk about." I said stepping back and heading for the door.

"So the rumors are right about you. Rich, stuck up and don't give a shit about anybody else. Am I right?" He said with anger in his voice. His words stung. Well that basically killed the semi good mood that I was in a minute ago.

"And you're the one to talk? I hear things about you too Tim. Don't think for a second that I'm as dumb as the girls here in Dillon!" I said shoving my phone back in my purse and yanking it down on my shoulder.

"Oh really? It didn't take that long to get you in my bed now did it?" he said with a cocky snark. Who did he think he was? I was not going to let him talk to me like this. That was it. I stormed to the door and yanked it open. Just before I was out and about to slam it I turned and faced him one last time.

"You're an ass. By the way I used you for the sex and you really don't have a reason to be as cocky as you are." I said before I slammed the door and stormed to my car. I can't believe he said that to me. What I said was a bit much but the dick deserved it. I started up the engine and headed for home.

I haven't been here for two weeks yet and I already have drama going. Typical me. The drive home really relaxed me, with the sun beginning to set and my sound system giving me the distraction that I needed. Pulling into drive way, I noticed daddy`s car was parked in the drive way rather than the garage so this meant he was on his way out again.

"Dad?" I called out as I sat my keys on the counter walking into the kitchen.

"In the office." He said. I sighed and went to the fridge to see if Beau saved me anything. Opening the fridge I could think about nothing else but the fight with Tim. How could I let him get to me like that? I don't know what's worse, the fact that I slept with him or that if he tells one person the entire town will know. When I said I wanted a fresh start I wasn't kidding. I guess I brought this on myself overall.

"What are you thinking about sweetie? Looks like your hundreds of miles away over there." My dad said chuckling at me. He was still dressed in his suit but he had loosened the tie a bit.

"Just a little tired. When I went to get my work, the school was having a carwash. So I stood around for a bit." I said sitting a plate on the counter that was labeled for me. He seemed to please with that.

"That's good. Making any new friends? Meet any new boys?" he said leaning on the counter and waiting on my response. How hilarious.

"Actually I joined the dance team, the girls are really nice." I said shooting him a smile and headed in the direction of the microwave.

"Wow! Dance team, that great sweetie!" he gushed. "And?"

"And what?" I said facing away from him on purpose.

"What about boys?"

"Nothing special, I met this guy named Hastings…he's really nice and a football player." I said turning to see his reaction. He was really pleased by this.

"Hastings? You should have him come over some time. I`d love to met him." He said a little too quickly.

"Dad I just met him, I don't think he's ready to me the dad yet." I said with a giggle. The mood my dad is in right now is record breaking. I removed my food from the microwave and made my way to the table.

"Coach Taylor and his wife invited us over for dinner Sunday." He said while walking toward the fridge and helping himself to a bottle of water.

"Sounds great." I replied simply. Coach Taylor seemed nice, with great humor I`d forgot to mention. I thought back to the game where I sat next to his daughter Julie. She was really nice too. Well I guess a dinner wouldn't hurt. If daddy wanted to make new friends with the people here then he`d be going in the right direction.

"Are you going to the game Friday night?" he asked taking a sip from his water and waiting on my response. I really wasn't giving much thought to the games. Besides that being the number one conversation starter around here it really wasn't that important to me.

"Thinking about throwing another house party?" I said sarcastically poking at the asparagus on my plate.

"Didn't you enjoy yourself? I did that for you sweetie. You should give this town a chance." After saying that he walked back into the direction of his office. I am giving this town a chance, I'm here aren't I?

After finishing my dinner, I decided to just go up to my room. It was around six o'clock and it was the perfect time to Skype some of my friends from back home. I haven't talked to any of them since they heard about Joseph getting married.

As soon as I entered my room, I removed my shoes and launched for my bed. These past couple of days has really taken a toll on me. I`ve met guys and toyed with them before and never gave a second thought about them but what changed. After having Joe rip my heart out, love just isn't a possibility right now. It never was.

I needed an escape from all of this. I know exactly what I needed, Brittany. Brittany has been my best friends for years. Back in L.A without her I don't know how I would've ended up. She knew me better than anyone else. She knew when I was hurting and didn't say anything, she knew when I was hiding something and even knew my facial expressions! I still can't believe I'm here in this god awful town without her.

I grabbed my phone, got up and walked over to my desk and powered on my laptop. Hopefully she will be Skype tonight instead of partying or out with her boyfriend Ryan of three years. I crossed my fingers as I logged onto the website. A simple phone call isn't enough at this point, I needed to see her. Scrolling down my online contacts, there she was. The top of my list.

I was so giddy till the point where my fingers were shaking. I clicked on her name then clicked the video chat button. I waited a couple of seconds for my camera to load. The suspense was killing me! As her face came into view I couldn't contain myself. We both screeched our names in our signature annoying unison before she interrupted the moment.

"Wait! Before I have a fucking heart attack, you have some explaining to do Camille Elizabeth Riley! I've been texting and calling you for two days straight!" she said yelling through the screen. I missed her so much. She hasn't changed a bit. Her hair still long and blonde, her bright blue eyes full of excitement. Back home in LA Brittany was the first friend I made. I remember walking into Venice High for the first time. Nervous, blonde and wearing a god awful sundress. She was the only girl to actually speak to me with being rude or insulting me to my face. After all the places Id been, she was the one friend that remained the same.

"I can explain!" I said laughing at her frantic expression.

"Oh you better Cam." She said, waiting on my explanation. I was debating on whether I shout tell her everything that happened or not.

"Long story short, There was an accident with this boy in school and I went to the hospital with him, so I ended up taking him home and I left my things at his house…" I stopped there and read her facial expression.

"Wait. What do you mean boy?" I was interrupted by her squeal.

"It's not like that. I met him on my first day and I heard him yelling from where the team was practicing… "As I told her the story I decided to leave out the juicy part, for now. I could tell she knew I was hiding something and I'm pretty sure she wants going to let it go until I did so.

"…so then I ended up crashing on his couch." I finished with a sigh of relief.

"A football player huh? And when did you become a girl scout? This guy must be hot!" she said giggling and I rolled my eyes at her. She noticed and switched the gears on this conversation.

"So tell me about Texas! Cute boys? Clubs? Anything?" Here we go.

"I hate it! I'm so homesick Brit! There's no sign of a mall within 15 miles, No beaches, No quality salons or spas, and do you know what everyone here cares about? I mean what they base their lives on?" I went on running my hands through my hair mid-rant. She made a mock horrified face.

"Bull riding?" she said sarcastically.

"High school football!" I said with my mouth in a pout. She arched her eyebrow and looked as if she didn't get the joke.

"Cut them some slack Cam, What else do they have to do?" she said with a shrug and I laughed.

"All the boys are either football players or have been players so there isn't much to choose from." In 5,4,3,2…

"Cami! I know you…What's his name?" There it goes.

"Okay, well there is this one guy…yes a football player but he's not like the rest of them. His name is Hastings. He's tall, perfect cropped brown hair, and oh my god! The most adorable smile and blue eyes to match!" I said. I could go on and on about him. As I described him to her she smiled and gushed as if I was telling her I got a new puppy.

"I knew it! He sounds great Cam!" She said adjusting her position.

"What's been going on back in LA?" I asked and perked right back up. This means gossip!

"Where do I fucking start?" She began telling what I needed to hear to get my mind off of everything Texas. I missed false pregnancies, petty fights, breakups and more DUI`s. Typical LA. Watching her tell me everything made me more homesick by the minute. I wonder if daddy would let me fly out for the weekend or either let her fly out here.

Brittany and I ended out Skype session with laughs and our usual talk about nothing. We promised each other that we would stay in touch and by the end of the week, one of us will be flown out to see one another.

It was now 9:15 pm and there was basically nothing on earth for me to do. I managed to get my homework done and changed into my night clothes. A purple with pink dots tank and shorts set that I loved then tied my hair into a ponytail. After finishing up, I headed for my bed and grabbed my phone. I had some catching up to do. As I got comfortable in my bed I received a text message from an unknown number. Maybe one of my friends wanted to share their new number with me. I opened the message and it read

Look out your window

My heart started to pound. What the hell was going on? I slowly got up from my bed and made my way toward my window. Was this some kind of joke? I searched out onto the massive back yard and saw a very defined and dark figure standing just in the middle of a pathway. My eyes nearly bugged out of my head. I dropped to the floor and snatched my phone back up again. I decided to text the number back.

Who is this?

It took a total of three seconds to get a reply back. This could be a really cruel joke or an awkward attempt at a surprise. Hopefully my dad was busy or in his room. I looked down at the screen and read the incoming text message.

Look again

Now I was seriously getting scared. I slowly rose and peeked out of the window again and to say I was shocked was an understatement.

A/N: Cliffhanger much? I am really anxious to find out what you guys think about this chapter! Hit or miss? Let me know please! Also I'm still in the process of basically piecing this story together for an ending, so things may change a lot with the characters or the plot. Dont be scared to ask questions or share your opinions. I won't bite ;)

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