A/N: Hello readers! Haven't posted anything in a while…glad to be back! I just wrote a one shot for Grey`s Anatomy. I'm totally obsessed with that show now. Anybody interested? I also just posted a Teen Wolf one shot that will most likely turn into a story. Once I have an idea and start writing it I have to finish it! Well enough blabbering, here's the 10th Chapter!

Last Time:

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.

Chapter 10

There, in the middle of my back yard looking right back at me was who other than Tim Riggins. I rolled my eyes and closed the blinds. Why is he here? I have nothing to say to him after the fight we had earlier today. If anything, the ass owed me an apology. My thoughts were interrupted by my phone vibrating on the spot from where I left it on the floor.

Either you come down or imp coming up

-He must be wasted or something, what could he possibly want at 9:30 at night? I didn't even finish the thought before I pushed it away. Of course he would try to sneak up to my room at night and have his way. Typical...Well whatever he had planned I was not in the mood. I quickly sent back a text that read "Good Night" and flicked the lights off that were on by my window. I've had enough for one day especially Tim and his antics. I walked over to my bed to put away my laptop and actually consider going to bed earl tonight.

"Cami! Sweetie get down here." My dad shouted from downstairs.

He didn't sound pissed so this probably has nothing to do with the alarms maybe going off because idiot football player. I went over to my dresser to find a t-shirt and a pair of yoga pants to put over my nighties. I hurried down the stairs to see my dad at the doorway letting someone in.

You have got to be kidding me!

My yes nearly popped out of my head. What is Tim`s problem? This guy must can't take a hint or have some kind of death wish. My dad stepped aside to let him in and he noticed me standing there as he came in. He had a goofy smirk on his face like he completed a secret mission or something.

"Look who stopped by sweetie. Tim Riggins!" my dad said sounding like a total fan boy. I faked a small smile and leaned against the railing on the stairs with my arms folded across my chest.

"Hey Cami." his deep voice said then moving the hair out of his face with his hand.

"Come on in Tim, take a load off." my dad said leading him into the kitchen. I didn't even want to know what Tim had planned.

I slowly walked in behind them and took a seat at the counter, purposely sitting as far away from Tim as possible and my dad noticed. He gave me a quick concerning look then turned around to the fridge.

"Care for anything to drink Tim?" My dad said gesturing to the huge fridge.

"Uhh...water is fine sir"

"Sir? Call me John! So what brings you by this fine evening?" my dad asked with the biggest smile on his face. I rolled my eyes.

"Just wanted to stop by and thank yall for everything at the hospital the other day." he said then taking a long swing of the water.

"Any time! I`m just glad your okay and can get back on the field Friday night!" Daddy said then looking at me as if he wanted me to say something back. I pretended to pick at my nails. This is the same guy who called me stuck up and a slut for crying out loud! I just wanted to punch him in the face then go to bed.

Tim nodded at his reply. "This water went right through me, Cami can you show me where the bathroom is?" he said with his green eyes staring into my mine.

"Sure." I said flatly. I looked over at my dad who was busy digging in one of the many drawers behind the counter. I got up and gestured for Tim to follow me. The silence between us on the way to the bathroom was awkward, I kept my head forward but I felt his eyes on me the entire time. I stopped at the end of the hall and pointed to our destination. He thanked me quietly and I turned around to head back into the kitchen. Before I knew it, I heard the door close and my back was up against it with Tim just inches away from me.

"What are you doing?" I half shrieked/whispered

"Now that I finally have your attention, I want to say I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said about you." he said looking into my eyes. I wanted to believe him but I just couldn't let it go.

"If I accept, will you leave me alone?" I said trying to reach for the door knob, but he caught my hand and intertwined our fingers.

"I can't leave you alone."

I didn't know what say. But what came out of my mouth next I couldn't take back.

"I have a boyfriend!" I blurted.

"Boyfriend? When in hell did that happen?" he said with a flash of anger in his eyes. Looks like somebody`s jealous.

"That's none of your business. Now if you would excuse me, my dad is probably getting suspicious." I said before turning around to get out of his hold. He didn't try to stop me, instead he followed me out. We both rounded the corner but I headed upstairs and he headed back in the kitchen with my dad. As I went up the stairs I could hear my dad ask him where I went and he told him that I was tired so I went to bed.

I didn't really think about how Tim would take what I said but I just needed him to back off. To make things worse... boyfriend? What was I thinking? That's right, I wasn't thinking. I mentally slapped myself. The last thing I wanted to do was drag someone else in this situation. Especially Hastings. With him things felt easy and safe; maybe that's what I needed. I reached my room and headed straight to bed. I lay in bed starring at the ceiling waiting on the sleep to come and before I knew it, my wish was granted.

"That's what you get when you let your heart win,

whoooa ohhh uh ohhh

That's what you get When you let your heart win, whoooa ohhh uhhh ohhh

I drowned out all my sense away with the sound of its beating and that's what you get when you let your heart win,

whoooa ohhh ohhh ohhh "

Groan. Thanks Paramore.

Sometimes I loved my alarm and sometimes I hated it, and this is one of the times where I hated it.I slowly heaved myself forward, stretching my arms above my head. Smells like Beau is busy downstairs in the kitchen. On my way out of bed, I grabbed my phone to check if I had any missed calls or messages. Nothing. That's odd. I sighed and re-connected my phone to its charger and headed off to my shower...

After my well needed relaxing shower, I stared at the mirror. I wasn't sure on what look I was going for today but I knew I wanted to be sexy. What's the occasion you ask? Let's just say I had a "boyfriend" to tend to and it's my first day as a dancer for the Dillon panthers. Who am I kidding? I just wanted to be hot for Hastings and make Tim jealous. Where did that come from?

Once I shook that thought from my head I decided to blow dry my hair and put it in tight, high pony tail. For my makeup I wanted it to simple yet sexy. Now that my makeup and hair was finished I needed to go into my chamber or better known as my closet to pick out something to wear for today. Strolling through my racks of clothes was different here in Texas. The weather was predictable and everybody here pretty much dressed the same or really didn't care at all. A pair of peach colored shorts with a breezy black tank with multi colored designs all over. Perfect. I finished the outfit with a soft black blazer with my favorite black booties. ( chapter_10/set?id=49460099 ) I wanted to keep the accessories to a minimum by choosing two pastel colored bangles and soft gold hoop earrings.

After getting dressed and packing my backpack, I wondered if there was going to be dance practice. I was new to the whole Dance team fiasco but I assumed they practiced on the regular so I packed a hot pink t-shirt, sports bra, a pair of black boy shorts and my favorite running sneakers. Even if there wasn't a practice, I wanted to be prepared.

I was ready to go after gathering my things and sprits of my favorite perfume. I grabbed my shades and headed down stairs. I made my way to the kitchen to find my dad frantically throwing papers into his black leather briefcase.

"Good morning Dad. Bonjour Beau." I said taking a seat at the counter with a smile.

"Good morning honey, I woke up little late this morning. Tim and I stayed up till 3am watching old football highlights." He said chuckling as if that was normal.

"Didn't know you two were BFFs." I said reaching for the plate that Beau set aside for me.

"He's a fine young man Cami and he speaks highly of you." he said coming over and giving me a quick kiss on the head.

"Have a good day at school today sweetie."

"Love you dad." I said starting on my breakfast. Before daddy left for work he started a small conversation in french with Beau then was gone.

Tim was here till three in the morning? The last thing I needed was him to be best friends with my dad. Was this apart of some kind of plan he had to get to me? Well let's just say today will be perfect for payback. After my short conversation with Beau, this made me feel a lot better by the way. I finished my breakfast shortly after and was out the door.

The drive to school was nothing special. The same blazing Texas sun and next to no traffic at all. I pulled into a descent spot in the small parking lot and could spot Jess and Becky a couple feet away sitting at one of the picnic tables. I grabbed all my things and locked my car then headed their way. Once they saw me coming they both had big smiles on their faces.

"You`ve got to let me borrow those shoes!" Becky said studying my feet as if she was trying to guess my shoe size.

Jess laughed. "Do you own any regular clothes?" she asked

"Define regular." I said taking a seat next to her. It was about 8:15am which meant the bell would be ringing in about five minutes. Students were still pulling in the parking lot or walking inside the building.

"Meaning a t-shirt and ripped jeans…" Jess answered with her blackberry in hand and her big bright smile. Jess`s style was more tom boy but was still feminine at the same time. Becky was dressed in a soft pink tank with ruffles down the front that was paired with denim shorts and cowboy boots. If anybody could pull it off, it would be her.

"Depends on my mood." I said turning all my attention to my phone in an attempt to change the subject. After exchanging numbers and listening to Becky talk about Luke, the bell had rung. We entered to building and went straight for our lockers. It was really fortunate that our lockers were in the same area so we didn't have to shout across the hall to talk to one another.

We all broke apart to go to our lockers. I opened up my locker and started to exchange my books, get my favorite purple notebook along with my sketchbook. Once I was done, I closed my locker and looked over in Becky`s direction. Of course Luke would have her undivided attention. I laughed to myself at their PDA. They were cute together.

I started in the direction of Jess`s locker to see if she was finished so we could walk to class together, considering our classes where right across from each other. As I walked up to her locker she was closing it.

"Off to Physics I go." I said to her in fake enthusiasm. She laughed and put her bag on back on her shoulder and we began to walk to our first classes.

"I have Mrs. Wilson! I would trade the looking at ` uni-brow for the long lectures any day." she said which caused me to burst out in laughter and earning a few looks from random students making their way around the hall. Jess`s humor was exactly what I needed. We were almost half way to out classes when the famous group of football players came walking in our direction. Leading the group was Smash of course; by his side were Tim and a couple other players that I recognized from the carwash.

"Everybody give it up for Dillon's hottest edition to the Dance Team! Give her some love yall!" Smash basically announced to the entire school in his booming voice. Some students stopped and watched the scene that Smash was making and others gave me a look and kept on their ways. The football players all cheered and carried on with this display even Tim.

"A girl of many talents. There's still time to be a Rally Girl LA" Tim said earning chuckles from the guys and an eye roll from Jess.

Before I could even respond, the ring of the final bell was sounded throughout the school. I was surely saved by the bell.

I shot a glare in Tim's direction and made my way to my first class. Jess and I said our goodbyes and we would meet up again later at lunch.

I took my took my seat in the back of the classroom and prepared myself for the hour and twenty minutes of boredom at its best. I didn't really talk to anyone in the class; well I really didn't know anyone. It wasn't till earlier in the week when I found out Landry was in this class. He would glance back at me from time to time and I would catch him. I found it hilarious. Today it looks like we're going to watch a film, fine by me. Once the lights went out, so did my phone. I was a little disappointed. I guess you can say I was looking for a certain someone to text me or show me any kind of attention.

I got a couple messages from Jess, telling me about the rest of the Dance Team meeting up after school in the gym and the scene from Smash and the boys in the hall. The attention didn't bother me but the fact that Tim chimed in pissed me off the most. No matter how much I tried I had a feeling I wasn't going to get rid of this guy anytime soon so I had to suck it up. Luckily I had a pretty god distraction, speaking of distraction... I haven't seen Hastings at all this morning. Was it my place to worry? Maybe he had car trouble or was just late for school. Hopefully I'll see him at lunch.

My next class went by in a drag. It consisted of loud football players laughing and bragging about their predictions on the upcoming game. Once the lunch bell rang o took my time getting to the cafeteria. Rounding the hall I was greeted by the smiling face I was waiting to see all day. Before I knew it, my arms were around his neck and our lips crashed together. He kissed me back and our lips moved together perfectly. The kiss was getting pretty heavy and one of us had to break it apart before all oxygen was cut off.

"Someone's happy to see me." he said with his hands moving to my waist. I was turning into a fucking marshmallow around him. I didn't even recognize this new Cami.

"You haven't texted me at all..." I pouted as we started to walk towards the cafeteria "and I didn't see you this morning."

"Practice was literally hell yesterday. After my ice bath I went to bed. This morning had to cram my entire homework in." he said and winked at me. We arrived at the cafeteria doors and were welcomed by the roar of noises. We walked in side by side and everyone noticed. It was like my first day all over again. I reached for his hand and intertwined our fingers as we walked over sit at his table. Well this is awkward I thought not noticing that we sat across from Tim. He was glaring at Hastings and I tried to hold onto his attention.

"I'm going to go get a coke, you want anything?" I asked and he shook his head.

"That's okay, I was going to the line in a sec anyways." he said giving me the smile that made my skin tingle. I smiled back and made my way across the cafeteria to the vending machines.

"Cami!" I heard my name from a couple of tables over. I looked in the direction of the voice and it was Jess and the others a table near the window. I waved at them and proceeded to get me a diet coke and bag of pretzels. Once I was done I walked over to them and took a seat. I looked over to see if Hastings had noticed but he was high fiving Smash so he was occupied for the moment.

"I knew it!" s=Becky said grinning at me and basically bouncing out of her seat.

"Knew what?" I asked arching my eyebrow at her and opening my bag or pretzels. The other girls giggled and Jess rolled her eyes.

"You and Hastings! He's been totally crushing on you since he laid eyes on you!" she said pushing her tray to the side.

"And how do you know this?" Jess asked taking a bite out of her apple.

"Luke, duh!" she said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I laughed.

"Well we`re not together officially. We`re just...hanging out." I said popping a pretzel into my mouth. I kept looking from our table back to where Hastings sat and Jess noticed.

"If you want to go sit with him you can ya know" she said following my eyes to his table also.

"It's okay, I wonder if he noticed I didn't come back yet." I said and the girls laughed.

"Don't forget about Practice in the gym after school girls!" Ashley, our very perky and blonde caption of the dance team said before she got up to take her lunch tray to the trash and leaving the café.

"Good thing I came prepared.' I said taking a sip of my Diet Coke.

After thirty minutes of listening to the girls gossip and catching Tim shoot daggers in my direction with his eyes in my direction the bell had rung. It was time for my free period and then I was done for the day. I said my goodbyes to the girls and I went off to my locker. I was now feeling the effect of my shoes. I leaned slightly forward on my locker for support as I emptied my bag of the books I didn't need.

"Are you okay?" I knew it would a matter of time...

"I'm fine Tim." I said getting my purse with my extra clothes inside.

He began chuckling out of nowhere. I looked up at him and glared.

"What's so funny?" I said putting my last book into my locker

"Ruckle. You're screwing Ruckle now?" he said.

"It's none of your business what I do. Fuck off Tim!" I said slamming my locker.

"You don't mean that." he said placing a hand on either side of my head on the lockers so I couldn't move. He was inches away from my face and I could almost feel his breath on my lips.

"Yes I do now please let me go." I said pushing him backwards and taking this opportunity to escape. I walked away from Tim and went in the direction of the gym, hoping our little scene went unnoticed. I was thankful that it was now my free period. I can't believe he did that and in front of everyone! He must have brain damage if he thinks he can say things to me like that and I'm supposed to just fall into his arms. Not Camille Riley. I'm so over this, Hastings makes me happy and who cares if Tim didn't approve. He must be used to getting every girl he wanted.

Douche.

A/N: At the end of this chapter I pretty much came up blank. But next chapter I have a lot in store! See ya then! REVIEW