CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Diana's POV
We were waiting in a huge line to pay when Cam sneakily put his arm around my shoulders. I quickly faced him ready to tell him off but he only kissed my cheek shutting me up in pure shock. He had never kissed my check before so it threw me off. My snappy tongue had been extinguished.
"Please help out. I don't like getting asked out all the time." Cam whispered in my ear while glancing back at the group of girls that we were eyeing him up. He was a well-groomed man that called for attention but it rolled off my skin not affecting me in any way as it did for other girls. He packed muscles on top of muscles and the way he was dressed in red flannel and black jeans made him look like a lumberjack of their dreams.
"Boo hoo, I don't like getting death glares all
