Another day of being a douche. Cameron's favourite activity. And his favourite target, Evie Highmore.Pretty, polite, and a pain in his ass. Why exactly? He didn't know. But every time Cameron's eyes found her, his blood would boil and his heart rate would spike, and he hated it. Hated her. Hated how her voice made his throat close up, and her eyes had him freezing.
So naturally, he would make her life a living hell. But it was becoming increasingly hard. With him falling in love with her and all. That and because he was trying to avoid her at all costs. Because he would be damned if she figured it out.
She most likely already had.

He glanced at her from the corner of his eye as she took her seat beside him. A cocky smirk turned up the corners of his mouth, ignoring how his heart did a small somersault. He didn't speak. What could he even say? He simply ignored her. That was the easier option and would hopefully get on her nerves all the same.