Camille observed link with interest. He was rugged. Jittery and obviously on coke. That was a trait she recognized quickly as she toyed with the bag of white powder in her own pocket. He was hot, and like her, looked like he absolutely had other places he wanted to be right now. “Why the fuck dont I know him?”
Camille looked over at Vienna across the classroom trying to catch her attention. Having your best friend in a class with you truly was the most distracting thing, but it wasnlt like Camille really cared about this nonesense bible class anyways. “bitch look at me.” Camille thought in frustration, but then Vienna did look at her, and Camille grinned, wiggling her eyebrows, making obscene gestures, and winking at her best friend. “We are totally going to hell”
Chewing on the end of her pencil and scanning the class room, Camilles eyes landed on Jasper casually, looking him up and down. It was interesting how timid and shy he was considering that he wasnt bad looking. But he made camille laugh, nearly out loud. “God, hes the kind of boy I break for fun.”
The class had actually, for once in her life, gotten interesting enough to make her listen. She knew taking a music history class had been a good idea. But then, as the teacher asked a question, a new face that Camille didnt recoginze started speaking. She raised her eyebrows staring at the girl. “God, im bored with you already.” She thought, looking back at the book.