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🧘🏽‍♀️Living With Him🧘🏽‍♀️

   🔞{The Bad Boy Wants Me}🔞
🥰Camilla's Pov🥰

        I rummaged through various ideas in my head, each one thinking of ways to kill Dylan without leaving a trace. I could suffocate him in his sleep or maybe I could slit list writs, he's a pain in the ass. One that's gonna get what's coming to him very soon.

"You took Camilla to a party!" His mom scolded, I put on my best pity face. I didn't have to wait for long because Dylan was about to get a lesson from karma.

"No mom, I...." He trailed off when he noticed she wasn't ready to listen, she simply glared at him furiously.

"You two better get to school, we're gonna discuss this when you get back." I shook in fear but got my things, heading for the car to wait for mom and dad.

"You must be really happy now." He trailed behind me.

"I am happy actually but it's not like I did anything, if you hadn't opened your big mouth, none of this would be happen." I retorted, he rolled his eyes.

"Well, why did you do it anyways. Just to get me in trouble?" I frowned as he got on his bike.

"Nope, I enjoy taking you to school. Today's just not gonna feel the same." He responded, started the bike and drove off. My heart fluttered at his words and I found myself blushing slightly.

"Ready Darling?" Mum asked as they opened the door. I hadn't even noticed them walk past me. I shook my head vigorously in a bit to clear my head and I got into the car. This was supposed to feel like old times yet I felt weird. I got used to holding onto him, the wind blowing past our faces as he drove instead am stuck with my parents talking about the usual and being in the cofindes of a car. Maybe I should've chosen Dylan. Finally, the ride was over as they pulled over close to the gate. I bade them goodbye before walking in. Dylan was parking his bike and talking to some friends. I ignored him and walked on. My usual routine was not exempted except I had all the books I practically needed so I closed it lightly. I was on my way to first period when something caught my attention. I moved back slowly and cocked my head to the side gulping. 

"No! This can't be." I looked again but it was true.

"Rich mond High, our school and Kingston High, the visitors were having a football match in form of a competition  this Friday, some of their students would come here during the week and some of ours would go there starting monday....." I trailed off as head began to hurt.

"The students of Rich mond would be here for a friendly practice match..." It read, my breathe quickened. That news has been posted since last week.

"How could I miss this?" I questioned myself.

"Brandon is a player for them, he'll definately come over. That's probably why Dylan was talking to his friends." I thought trying to calm myself.

"School activities would be lesser this week because of the competition."

Suddenly, his words began to ring in my head. He said we would be seeing each other soon, this is what he meant. I fought so hard not to talk about the past but with Brandon here, things are bound to come up.
Just as I thought, I felt a presence sneak up behind me. I prayed silently before turning around meeting a smirking Brandon.

"Peak-a-boo..." He mutters grinning......


  1. This is complicated. Brandon and the past. Then Dylan, the past and recent party. Thank you writer



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