The Girl They Judged

Chapter Eight

Vanessa's POV

"You dating Hunter?" Adrian asked as I looked at him confused.

"Why do you care?" I asked him.

"Just asked you a simple question." Adrian said as I pulled my Calculus book out.

"What if I don't want to answer your simple question?" I looked at him.

"God damn it Vanessa, just answer my question." Adrian said clearly annoyed, I rolled my eyes at his rather infantile behaviour.

"I don't understand, what will you gain from my answer?" I said as Adrian clenched his jaw.

"Perhaps I want to know because I want to." Adrian scowled.

"That's not a reasonable answer, certainly not the answer I was expecting." I retorted as he sighed.

"Technically I asked you the question first, I deserve a answer." Adrian said as I held myself back from walking out of the classroom.

"No, I'm not dating Hunter." I said as Adrian simply nodded his head.

"I was expecting a dramatic response but guess a nod is okay." I said as Adrian grabbed a pen out from his bag.

"I just wanted to know if you were dating Hunter, is it that serious?" He said as I leaned on my chair.

"My question is why do you want to know so bad?" I looked at him intrigued.

"Because." Adrian said before pausing.

"Never mind." He said going back to doing his work.

I didn't understand what his point was?

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After I got out of the agonising class with Adrian, I walked towards my next class. Biology was one of my strongest subjects.

The tension in that class with Adrian, it was weird; quite infuriating; I didn't understand why he was so inquisitive, he didn't seem like the one to be curious.

"You again." I heard a familiar voice, it was Cameron; the guy I met yesterday in detention. He was actually really good looking, I didn't like him in that way but honestly he was hot.

"Yup, me." I was rather puzzled on how to answer that.

Cameron took a seat next to me as I stared at his hair, don't judge me; it was gorgeous. As soon as he sat next to me I was hit by the smell of his cologne, so strong; yet so addicting.

"Are you smelling me?" He asked as I face palmed.

"No." I said awkwardly.

"Staring at my hair as well?" He said as I bit the inside of my cheeks, I was dying of embarrassment; that too of my own actions.

"I hate myself." I said I tied my hair into a messy bun.

"Same." Cameron said as he ran his hand through his hair.

"How's life?" I asked him.

"Shit." He said as I chuckled.

"Same." I agreed with him.

"Shitty school, shitty atmosphere and ignorant fools." He stated as he leaned back on his chair.

"Took the words right out of my mouth." I said as he looked at me.

"You're quite a interesting person to talk to." He said as I slightly blushed.

"Why thanks, I try my best." I said as he nodded his head.

"You're just so much easier talk to then other girls." He said as I slightly smiled.

"How am I different?" I said, grinning.

"You don't try anything, you just talk to me like I'm one of your friends; have to add that you're a rebel." He smirked as I rolled my eyes.

"It was a detentions for lateness." I said as he sighed.

"As if." He stated as I groaned.

"Why would I lie? I'm actually a good student." I said as he scoffed.

"You're too bad." He said as I looked at him.

"I'm not." I said as he rolled his eyes.

"Quite the rebel in my eyes." He said as I smiled.

"Really? In your eyes as well." I slightly flirted, I suck at it.

"In my eyes you're gorgeous." He said as I blushed.

Smooth.

"Now that was smooth." I said as Cameron leaned on the table we were both sitting on.

I stared at his muscles, they were practically huge. What does he even do?

"I've been told I was smooth." He wiggled his perfectly arched eyebrows.

"You sinner." I said as he chuckled.

"I've only bedded a few." He said as I rolled my eyes at his behaviour.

"Player, I see." I said as he smirked.

"You could say that." He said as I chuckled.

"I could say a lot." I suddenly blurted out.

"Like what." He looked at me.

"Forget what I said." I said as I covered my face in embarrassment.

"Tell me." He pressed.

"Why would I?" I asked him.

"Is it bad?" He queried.

"No." I stated.

"Then it must be good." He said smugly.

"No shit." I said sarcastically.

"Tell me." He repeated.

"That you're hot?" I asked him.

"I know that." He said bluntly.

"I was joking, you're ugly." I said as he gave me a 'Are you serious look?'

"Lie to yourself, it's not good Vanessa." He said.

"I'm not lying, you're okay; I've seen better." I said, crushing his ego into pieces.

He gave me a straight face.

"Really?" He questioned.

"Yes really." I stated.

"Have you experienced anything with those people you've seen hotter than me?" He asked me.

"No, I just said I've seen better." Well this conversation took a very weird turn.

"Want to experience something?" Cameron asked me.

"Uh, I don't know how to answer that." I said as he leaned towards me.

I slightly moved back, causing the chair to screech; leading the whole class to turn back.

Cameron chuckled as I turned red.

After a few seconds people gave me weird stares but ended up turning back to face the teacher.

"You weren't serious, right?" I asked Cameron.

"Maybe, maybe not." He smirked.