You were a new student at Westwood High School in Oregon. You were originally from New York, in which traveling across the whole United States sucked. You first few days were really hard, you knew no one and no one seemed to notice you.

You heard rumors about some boy, you forgot what his name was, but he was apart of the football team and guess after two years of dating, he’s single again. You were sightly curious but you didn’t even know who this kid was.

When it was an officially your first full week at your new school, you entered your English class only to discover, the teacher moved seats. As you eventually found your seat, you slowly sat down hoping this Cameron person who was next to you was nice.

Cameron was walking down the hall with some of his football buddies giving some shakes and pats on the back before entering the classroom. “New seats?” Cameron muttered to himself looking around eventually finding his seat and sitting down next to you, he didn’t recognize you. “Hey, you new?” Cameron asked putting on his usual smile, even though it was more a charming smile, he was still trying to be nice.