Tracy

I will never understand these boys and their love for alcohol because they decided to start drinking here of all the places.

Ashton too started drinking when Carson provoked him that if he have low tolerance for alcohol. I wanted to smack him.

I stood up annoyed by the fact of their drinking game.

"Where are you going?" Carson said.

"Home." I said as I made ways to get out and Carson caught hold of my hand.

"Loosen up." He tells me and I glare at him as I pulled my hand back.

"You get your sh** together, first." I said and the other three made those "Oo" sounds. I paid for our food and drinks and walked out of the place to call a cab back home. Carson followed me and so did the rest of them.

"You are not going home, alone." He said, his face red from alcohol.

"Watch me." I tell him as I waved for a cab to stop by, but he pulled me along with him. "See you guys later." He said not giving anyone time to react. The other three was wasted and lost.

"How are they going home? You can't drive, you had alcohol."

He stopped at his place and scratched his head to think, "Taxi." He said as he searched for the service online and call for four as we walked back to the three wasted guys.

"I called the cabs, don't have to thank me." Carson said.

"Are we going home together?" Ashton asked me in between slurs.

"I think so?" I said considering we stay in the same building.

"She is coming with me." Carson pulled me to his chest.

"It does not make sense." I tell him. "Him and I stay in the same building."

He shoo my explanation and when the cab came, Elliot first went home, then Kyle and it was in between Ashton and Carson now who was fighting about who is taking me home.

Ashton seem like he will pass out as I helped him get to the cab. Carson caught hold of me and told the driver to drive Ashton home and shut the door before any of us could react and then the cab left me and Carson. I huffed at him.

"I missed you." He tells me as he look at me with a frown. "I didn't like you roaming with guys."

"Sure." I tell him, rolling my eyes as we waited for our cab. "Missed me enough to hang out with other girls." I muttered

"Hey! Listen." He said and he tripped and almost fell and I caught hold of him and put his arm on my shoulder and my hand on his waist.

"I like you so close to me." He said.

As the cab pulled over and I helped him get to the inside of the cab. I sighed at him, "You should stop drinking and smoking." I muttered.

"To the Richmond street." I tell the cab driver the place to His home.

"No, we are going to University of San Francisco's residence."

"Why?" I asked.

"Sleepover." He smiled at me and I refused.

"C'mon, I sleep well there." He whines. He literally whines and the taxi driver looked a little annoyed so I just told him to go there as I scowled at Carson. Carson fell asleep soon and by the time we reached he took a power nap, but still sleepy. As I helped him get to the floor and to my place, he was whining and complaining.

"You might as well move in here." I tell him as a joke as I tucked him to my bed.

"You think so too?" He said in between sleep and conscious. "I like that idea."

"No, I am kidding." I tell him as I laid out the air mattress, again!

He pouted. "This bed smells like you, I like sleeping here because of you." And then he passed out.

I looked at the relaxed and sleepy Carson who just admitted something that made my heart flutter and within seconds he is passed out, I have so many questions in my mind, but I think I will never find out unless he tells me himself again, which I know when he is conscious he will admit.

I sighed as I made my bed and went to sleep. I might as well invest in a bigger size bed- not that I want us to share a bed, but blowing and making an air mattress is tiring and making sure that he won't get disturb is another thing I have to keep in mind.

I woke up before Carson because Cameron and I made a decision to meet in the library before our quiz in class. I made some quick breakfast for everyone and left a note on the counter and left some pills and bottle of water in my room for Carson and told him to eat his breakfast, which I left in the kitchen.

Something definitely change Cameron.. I am not sure for good or anything. He is more focused in school and convinced me that he is out of alcohol and smoking businesses, unless he really needs to. He is trying, even though he said he is trying for his sister, I believe there is another reason behind to it, it is his secret to keep and share.

Cameron got me coffee, just how I like it and I laughed.

"Thanks for taking your time out of day for helping me." He said genuinely and giving me, my drink. From whenever we encounter, he saw me holding a cup of coffee and he must have realized coffee is my early friend.

"My friend is joining us today." He said sheepishly. "Is that fine with you? He is not in Lit though." He said.

"Absolutely." I said. Cameron for the first time, I found him so nervous that I am starting to think that this friend is too special.

"You want to tell me something?" I asked, just out of curiosity.

"This person is someone who I liked for a while.." he admitted.

My eyes widened. "Is this suppose to be a study date? What the heck am I doing here?" I said shock by the revelation.

"I want some support, Trace!" He whines and I rolled my eyes.

"Support or you want me to be the Cupid?" I grinned and teased him.

He rolled his eyes. Well, when a lanky guy with glasses showed up with a shy look and sat down next to Cameron, my eyes widened. So, Cameron is-

"Yes, I am." He admits to me looking in my face, looking for judgement. My lips curled into a smile and I said, "You should have told me, earlier!"

His face showed he is relieved that I am not judging him. "I was not sure.. when you were running away like I was going to tell you I am interested in you, I just wanted a friend."

The guy beside us cough.

"Where did my manners go?" I joke. "My name is Tracy."

"Marcel." He said looking at me and then Cameron.

"I am his friend from Lit." I tell him.

"I am his friend from neighbourhood."

I laughed and grinned at Cameron.

"Tracy!" I heard a loud call for my name and this person surely is not happy early in the morning.

Author's Note: Guess who is not the morning person?? Share and Vote if you enjoyed it, thank you for reading this book. Next update will be tomorrow. Happy readings!