#mayapariah

crying.

Campbell: pulled the pipe out of his mouth and slugged his shoulders, flashing a frown to Dallas. “I can’t believe you talked me into this costume.” Pulling on the hem of his robe and tightening the string so he didn’t look too snug. “Hugh Hefner is a god, the ladies will love it, trust me.” Campbell rolled his eyes at his comment, “He’s a ninety year old pervert, Dallas.” “Eighty seven, Campbell.” Cam rolled his eyes again and looked around the room, there was a variety of people in costumes ranging from cartoon characters too inanimate objects, you guessed it, a Degrassi Halloween party hosted by none other than the president of the school, Drew Torres. The Ice Hounds were all drinking, excluding Cam of course, the nerds were pretending to be cool, the older popular girls all clung to the Ice Hounds like the puck bunnies they were. Campbell paid no mind to them, he was far too worried about his costume, he should have came to the party dressed up as his first choice, a teenaged hockey player for Degrassi. However, Cam wouldn’t allow it. Sighing, Cam looked back up and instantly spotted the cute blonde sophomore that was Maya Matlin. Staring for just a second, but too nervous someone would notice turned to Dallas, who was talking to one of the many girls. “Dallas, SHE’S here. Did you know about this?” Noting his nod, waiting for him to respond but being dumbfounded when he was screaming in the middle of the room, announcing it was time for a party game, seven minutes in heaven. Reluctantly, Cam was pushed into one of the many seats surrounding the table. The rules were simple, the spinner goes in the closet with the person who they spun and, well.. Cam didn’t know anything after that part. However, everyone had to play, so if there was a chance he could somehow luckily be placed in the closet with Maya Matlin, Campbell would be the happiest guy on the planet. After Dallas explained the rules too the room, he pointed to Cam, who had no clue why. “You’re up first, rook.” Passing the bottle to Cam, Dallas leaned in and whispered in his ear. “Point it at the person next to her, trust me.” Taking in a big breath, Cam rested the empty bottle down on the wooden table, pointing it at the person sitting beside Maya, and quickly spinning, wanting to get it all over with. His heart beat faster and faster as the bottle spun around for what felt like ages. His eyes followed the top of the bottle as it slowed down and when it stopped, he looked up to see Dallas’ advice had actually worked. Smiling for just a second before pulling back and holding his composure, he let Dallas list his up by his robe, pushing him towards the closet. “Get in there.” Dallas said, turning the timer for not seven, but ten minutes. “Have fun!” He added, winking to Cam, who still had no clue what the heaven part of Seven Minutes in Heaven even meant. Slowly stepping into the far too small closet and turning to wait for Maya to enter too, tapping his foot in anticipation, almost in tears from all the nerves, but doing his best to hide it. When the door shut the miniature room got a creepy dark.

Kind of a mix I guess? I honestly don’t view myself as either.

Because I'm in love with Maya. I'm so sowwy.

  Campbell was sitting on his bed listening to the new Miley Cryus song when he hear a horn that belong to a car come from out side the house he was staying at. The young boy quickly jumped from the bed where he had currently been sitting on and made his way towards the window, he then saw Dallas standing outside of the car and waving him down. Cam hurried and put on his Ice Hound jacket and rushed out of his bedroom and down the stairs. He slowly walked passed his billet parent's who were sitting the living room hoping that they would stop to ask him where he was going, but they didn't they proceeded to watch there sappy life time movies. For some reason Cam was upset about them not caring, the young boy shrugged it off and proceeded to walk towards the door. Once he was outside he had a confused look on his face "Why are you here?" He said as he began to walk towards the car. Dallas simply looked at the boy and stated "Party at my place and I figured I would give you a ride. Your welcome." The older dark skin boy said. Cam just nodded his head and hooped in the car and they were on there way.  Once they had made there way to the Torres house were Dallas had been staying with his billet family, Cam made his way around to see that not only the house was filled with teens but so was the back yard. Dallas and the Torres brother sure knew how to throw a party. Cam made his way inside the house were several girl's had asked him to dance but were turned down. Cam felt a tap on his shoulder to see Luke Baker hovering over him with a red cup. The older boy was obviously drunk all ready "Here you rook." The older Baker said shoving the cup in his face. Cam wasn't one to protest, he took the drink from the older teens hand and took a sip of the strong alcoholic beverage his throat burning a tad bit. Cam wasn't a big drinker he hardly drunk at all but once he started to drink he wouldn't stop, but the boy knew how to hold his alcohol when he did. Campbell chugged the rest of the drink and slowly made his way to the table which had many different liquors and beers laying out. Cam then filled his cup once more and was off to the dance floor where all the other horny teens teens were grinding against each other.