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Chapter 3: Must Be Doing Something Right...

As Cam drove, it was quiet. Calla didn't like quiet very much, so she stared out the window at the passing signs and buildings. Finally Cam decided to talk. "So..." He said breaking the awkward silence.

Calla turned and looked at him. "Yes?" She smirked softly wondering what he had to say.

"How long have you been going to Shoreline?" He finally asked after a minute of thinking. It was amazing to her that someone like him seemed to be at lost for words with her.

"About two years now." Calla told him softly and smiled at him. He looked over at him for a moment. She couldn't help but giggle at him, he looked cute but goofy in his big eyed sunglasses.

Cam looked at her and frowned. "What's so funny?" He asked her. Calla kept laughing. "What?" He asked trying to figure out as he kept driving.

"Nothing...just you look funny in those." Call pointed to his sunglasses. Cam raised a brow, though she could barely tell.

"Well, I thought my glasses looked cool." He smirked at her. "I like them."

Calla bit her lip to keep from laughing more. "Well...they're not that bad..." She said giggling a bit now. "I mean, they just don't strike me as something you'd wear."

"Oh, yeah?" Cam asked with a smirk. "And how would you know what I'd wear, Miss Lily?" Cam asked.

Calla felt face turn 6 new shades of red and pink. "Uh...just a guess..." She said softly and looked back out the window. "So. Umm where are we going?" Calla said trying to change the subject.

Cam chuckled and smirked at her. "Well, I thought I'd take you to a nice little diner out in town." He told her sweetly. Calla raised a brow. "What now?"

"Nothing...your just...being really sweet." Calla said and smiled at him. Cam then pulled into the diner and parked his car. He turned it off and looked at her. He took his sunglasses off and stared at her for a moment.

"Well is that a good thing?" Cam asked her softly as he stared it was strange, he felt as if he couldn't look away. He raised his eye brow.

"Well...no, of course not." Calla told him, she smiled softly at him.

"Good, then I must be doing something right." He told her with a smirk on his flawless face.

Calla couldn't help but roll her eyes at that. It was cute but, of course goofy just like his glasses.

"Come on, I'm starved." Cam smirked and got out of his car. He made his way around to her side and opened her door. "Ma'lady." Cam held his hand out of her to take. Calla took it and looked at him.

"Angel get hungry?" She asked with a raised brow.

"We don't have to eat, but I do like the taste of human food." Cam told her as he let go of her hand led her inside. Hell, he even held the door open for her.

Cam led her to an empty booth in the back and sat at one side, while she sat at the other end. Biting her lip she looked over at him. "So do you come her often?" Calla asked sweetly.

"Are you trying to pick me up, Lily?" He asked smirking. Calla then blushed more and frowned.

"Don't call me Lily." She spoke softly to him, her icy eyes stared into his dark green eyes. That's when Cam caught something in them.

"Why does that hurt you?" He asked. That word 'hurt', it got to her. Calla turned her head away from him, her eyes looked at her hands on the table.

"It...It doesn't." Calla lied. "It just annoys me."

"Yeah, right." Cam rolled his eyes. He moved to where his hand was on hers. Calla tilted her head looked up at him, and once again their eyes locked. "Come on, you can tell me..." He whispered.

"Why?" Calla's voice was almost a whisper. "Why should I tell someone I just met, and know nothing about, anything about myself?" Her tone was still quiet but there was a lot of hurt in it.

Cam frowned his green eyes showed hurt in them from her words. Seeing this, Calla frowned. "I'm sorry..." Calla said with a single tear rolling down her cheek. A smile formed on Cam's lips and he wiped away her tear.

"Hey, its okay. I understand. Why would anyone tell a complete stranger, that is treating you to lunch, anything about themselves." He smirked softly and looked at her.

Calla shook her head. "I'm still sorry." She spoke softly.

"How about this." Cam started. "I'll tell you about me, but then you have to tell me about you?"

Calla listened to his deal and bit her lip. "Alright, that's fair." She nodded.

"Great!" He smiled and looked up as he heard the waitress.

"Can I take your orders?" She was a small blonde, pretty blue eyes the color of the sky. Her blonde hair was ringlets around her face, and a smile that could light up the whole room.

"Gabbe?" Cam asked surprised. He tilted his head to the side as he looked at her. Calla raised her eye brow and frowned softly. Was this an ex? Why did she suddenly feel jealous.

"Yes?" She pointed to her name tag and smiled innocently. Cam frowned and looked at her.

"What are you doing here?" Cam asked now annoyed by the blonde.

"Well...you were keeping an eye on Luce, and Daniel told me to keep an eye on you." Her smile almost blinded Luce as she looked at her.

"I don't need a babysitter, I'm just having lunch with a friend and I find this very rude on your part and his." Cam said and looked at Calla, his attention was now back on Gabbe. "Why are you a waitress anyhow?"

"Well...I needed a cover and the uniform is cute." She giggled an angelic giggle. "Whose your friend?" She asked looking over at Calla now.

"This is Calla." Cam told her, the first time actually calling her by her real name. "And we'd like the lunch special by the way." He smirked at his friend and turned his head to Calla.

"Well Calla, I'm Gabbe. Nice to meet you and I will get your orders right up." She said smiling as sweet as ever. As she left Calla looked at Cam.

"That was Gabbe, she's an angel too." Cam explained. Calla nodded softly and bit her lip. "Now, on with me telling you about myself." He said and looked at her, his green eyes stared at her.

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