Cameron sighed as he felt her arms around his neck. He stopped walking, looking down at his sneakers. He listened to her, as she walked around him and hugged him. He closed one arm around her, the other was closed over a soccer ball of course. He listened to her speak, telling him that she had wanted to run away together. How ironic, he thought to himself. He looked at her, a mixture of confusion and pain written on his face. She had liked him? How had he missed that? His brain wasn't comprehending that right. He couldn't be comprehending that right. He watched her leave, wait did she just say love? He tried to form words to make her stop and turn around, but all that came out of his was mouth air. He blinked as the bell rang, shocking him into reality. Kind of. 

He rubbed the back of his neck, a nervous tick he'd developed from watching his father and continued down the hallway. He needed to go for a run, after school he'd have Dylan take his stuff home and he would go to the park, run for a bit. She'd probably want to go with him, he'd have to think of an excuse....maybe he'd just tell her what happened. She was a girl, she might be able to help him. He cringed at the idea, but it was better than talking to his mother and Sierra....he couldn't talk to Sierra anymore.