Chapter 3

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Lisa “Cameron look at that Chance is practually in Jett’s lap. What do you think is going on?” I turned to Cameron with my eyes wide open as I looked at her. I just could not turn around again right now to look at Chance again. My breath literly left me when I saw him sitting at the table with his team mates. “Well maybe he just wants a nice big brotherly hug.” Cameron says with such a straight face that we both start to giggle. We both knew that was not right. Jett and Chance were best friends but that was all. Where you saw one the other one was not far away. As we stood there giggling at Cameron’s joke the soft team started to call to us both. Yes I know I am not part of the team but they always invited me to all the things because they knew that where Cameron was then I was more then likely not too far behind. “Lisa!!!  Cameron!!  Come over here and sit with us. We have plenty of room at our table.” Carla, the pitcher of the softball team called over to us. Carla was a really nice girl and liked everyone, well lets say almost every one. Cameron and I made our way to their table so that we could get something to eat. As we walked to table that the softball team was sitting at we had to pass the football teams table. Deep breaths Lisa and do not look at Chance. I said to myself the closer we got to the their table. I was like this everytime that I came anywhere near Chance. Now was no better since I now know what Cameron had told him. I so hope he does not remember any of the things that Cameron has told him. I made the mistake of looking right at him as we got right beside the table. My knees got week and I swear that my face turned as red as a tomato. “Lisa come on I am so hungry lets get to the table so that we can get something to eat.” Cameron started to drag me to the table because my feet were starting to drag. 
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