We Sit At the Same Lunch Table (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

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Chapter 4            *Cameron’s POV*

“The only good thing about school is practice, man.” Sam grumbles.

We are at his locker and he was getting his books out while I waited for him. We had first period together.

I laughed. “I know what you mean.” I reply.

“I mean, when will we need to know all this. Waste of time.” He sighs, shutting his locker.

We went to walk away and a large body knocked Sam down. He yelped as he hit the floor.

He scowls up at the guy, who happened to be Freddie. “Sorry, babe. Didn’t think you would step out so quick.” Freddie says, grinning down at Sam. He stuck his hand to Sam, but Sam swatted it away.

He got off the floor, scowl still intact. “Oh whatever.” He says to Freddie.

Freddie laughs. “Cheer up, buttercup.” He says grabbing his hand.

Uh oh, Freddie. Shouldn’t have done that. Sam isn’t some little guy Freddie can mess with. Sam doesn’t roll that way.

Sam snatches his hand away and glares at Freddie. “I don’t hold hands with guys.” He tells him.

I grab at my heart like it hurt me. “Not even me?” I ask, pouting slightly.

Sam grins and grabs my hand. “Except you.” he says, laughing.

Freddie scowls at our hands. Wow. Looks like someone likes Sam. Too bad Sam doesn’t like him back.

Someone runs through our arms and makes our hands let go of each other. I look up and see Hunter.

I grin. I guess he was going to change the ‘no talking status.’

He falls into step beside me. “What’s up?” he asks me, smiling.