twenty six
"I know your secret," I announce, slamming my books down on the table.
My dramatic entrance didn't exactly have the effect I had hoped for. Cameron glances up from his textbook, but then just flicks his eyes back down. "What secret?" He asks flatly.
"Don't pretend you don't know, Cameron West," I say accusingly, lowering my voice when I get filthy looks from students around me. I slide into the seat opposite him, growing annoyed when he doesn't look up. "Still angry at me?"
"Why would I be angry at you?" He doesn't hide the sarcasm in his voice. "I just thought we weren't talking."
"We're not talking because I know you've been keeping secrets from me," I say, folding my arms across my chest crossly. I'd intended on doing last minute studying for my exams, but when I'd seen
