130 I can do everything

The doorbell rang but I was still cleaning my room so I screamed at Joanna to go to open the door for me.

I heard her light footsteps crossing the door and then the familiar masculine voice of Cameron. 

I felt like I was Cinderella waiting for her prince to visit her. Except that he wasn't a prince and I didn't have two evil sisters.

Maybe writers should start writing a new tale with Cameron and me as the main characters of it. 

Joanna told him I was upstairs in my room and she probably gestured him to the door since after a few minutes I heard his footsteps slowly approaching the room.

Unconsciously my hands went to brush through my hair and then fix the folds of my skirt before I marched to my desk.

The door opened so I smiled highly when I met his gaze.

"Hi," I whispered.

"Hi."