faking it ◉ c.d

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◉leah

ding ding ding ding.

the school bell finally rang, signaling lunch.

i ran out of the classroom towards the cafeteria, trying to be the first to claim my spot, which people fail to realize that i sit there.

i quickly put my stuff down and went to the vending machine to grab a soda.

i grab my soda and turn around to see cameron and nash in my spot and my bag on the floor.

i glare at cameron and nash, who seem to think it's funny to move my stuff on to the floor.

i walk over there and place my soda on the table, towering over cameron.

"can i help you?" he laughed.

"yeah, you can get up and get my stuff off of the floor."

"no thanks." he smiled.

"cameron, im honestly not in the mood today to do this, so can you please just get my stuff and get out of my seat?"

"but i don't want to." he kept smiling, thinking i was playing around when i really wasnt.

i sighed grabbing my stuff behind me then pulling cameron by the ear out of my seat.

"next time, just move. better yet, don't make a next time." i said in his ear, letting it go and sitting in my seat.

he rubbed his ear as he sat next to me, pushing me to the other side.

"i hate you." i gave him a glare.

he smiled, placing a slobbery kiss on my cheek.

i hated when he did that. he would always kiss my cheek when i was mad at him, which is all the time considering i really don't like him.

"so what are we doing tonight?" abby took a bite of her salad.

"we could go see unfriended." nash smiled.

"what time?" i opened my soda.

"11:30." cameron took a sip of my soda, completely grossing me out.

"there is a soda machine over there where you could walk and buy your own soda."

"but i don't want a full soda." he smiled.

"and i don't want your spit on my soda."

"soo, back to the movie thing, what do you guys think?" nash turned towards cameron.

everyone agreed to hanging out at 11:30.

everyone including me, abby, ally, gilinsky, johnson, nash and cam.

it's a good thing today is friday.