Cameron showed me the way to the lockers and, of course, they were right there. Dante and Tyson. Talking and laughing at their lockers, which were next to mine.
As we were approaching, I tried my best to avoid looking at them, instead I was admiring the corridors and studying the students who were passing by, while some of them were looking at me curiously.
“What are you doing with her, Cameron?” Dante asked with a disgusted expression and I felt a pinch , right in my heart. ‘Why does he hate me so much?’
“I was taking her to the office,” Cameron said, and he wrapped his arm around my shoulders while he smiled at me, ignoring their hostility towards me.
“Who asked you to do that?” That was Tyson with a hard tone and Cameron looked at him in confusion, but didn't move his arm away from
