I couldn't think of anything better to name the second chapter of my story, so I guess we're going with 'Part Two'.
This is where things start to get interesting. So listen close:
She attacked me in the hallway, wearing her famous half-smirk that you're probably familiar with by now.
"Annabel Jensen, right?"
"Er...just Anna," I corrected.
Camille Sanders. One of the nicest, prettiest, most popular girls in school. Definitely girlfriend material, don't you think?
I see why Harry would like her.
She offered to walk me to my next class, which happened to be Biology. I wondered if I was her latest charity case.
I was wrong. She had personally picked me out from a couple hundred girls that went to this school. What an honor. Did you note the saracsm?
Camille said that we should hang out sometime. "Hey, why don't we go to a party together?"
She told me that she had a crush on some boy who was in a band and was hoping to crash his party this weekend.
Remember that party? Your best friend's 20th birthday? I saw you there.
She even promised to hook me up with one of his bandmates.
I didn't have a boyfriend at the moment. In fact, I hadn't felt that way towards a guy since Hunter. And being seen at a party with Camille, that was something no one could resist.
"Who's the boy?"
Imagine a loooong drum roll.
Now, you probably guessed who he is. You know how things worked out in the end. But me, I had no idea. I thought she was kidding.
She was dead serious.