Chapter 8

Camilla’s POV

I rise from my seat and turn to face everyone. they’re all staring at me, half of them judging me, the other half trying to find ways to judge me.

I take a deep breath to ease my nerves. “Hello, my name is Camilla Mia Burton. I’m sevent….”

“No one cares about your age, just tell us your goddamn name and sit down.” Raquel snorts.

Everyone laughs once again, okay I see this I’m the new kid that makes the popular kid look good and funny. If I don’t entertain her or show her she’s getting to me, she will find someone else to pick on. I’m sure whoever she was picking on before I got here is over the moon right now.

The math teacher bangs the chalkboard eraser on the desk to draw attention to her. “Quiet! And Raquel quit being so rude to your classmates or out you go.” She warns.

“I was simply helping her out, Miss Vanderbilt.” She whines.

Miss Vanderbilt, as I’ve learned, places a hand on my shoulder, “Camilla take your seat and we’