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🧘🏽‍♀️Living With Him🧘🏽‍♀️

   πŸ”ž{The Bad Boy Wants Me}πŸ”ž
❤️Season Two❤

πŸ₯°Camilla's PovπŸ₯°

We stayed there for a little while. I finally got out of his grip facing him properly.

"I'll go give them a call."

"You want to say it over the phone?"

"No, definately not."

I chuckled nervously.

"I'll tell them to come home for just one day. I'll say it's urgent and hope they listen."

"They will."

"Thanks a lot Dylan."

"Don't mention it. I'm just happy I could help."

"Can I ask something?"

"Yeah. Sure."

"Miranda went back to Gina for her family. She's the only real friend I had and lately, I miss her. Am I being selfish for wishing she stands up for herself?"

"Definately... Not."

He added making me a little relief. Truth be told, I really missed her. We knew each other for just a short while but it was the best.

"You should've have given up on her so easily. You should've talked to her, tell her how you feel. Maybe she just needs someone to tell her she's worth it. You shouldn't leave her."

"Since when did you become so fucking smart."

I joked with a light chuckle.

"Well, I had a little motivation from a certain smart girl."

I chuckled once more.

"I'll go do that."

"Wait, you didn't think the advice was for free?"

"What do you mean?"

"I want a kiss."

He demanded plainly.



He pouted his lips, I placed mine and quickly broke it. A two seconds kiss.

"See you later Dylan."

I walked out of his room and added just a little sway to my lips.

I bit my finger hard dialing Miranda's number. I called her first because it felt a little easier.

It rang for a while. Then, she answered.

πŸ“ž Camilla.

She called out sighing.

πŸ“ž Miranda. We need to talk please. It's really urgent. Can you meet with me somewhere?

πŸ“ž What's wrong?

πŸ“ž You made a decision that affected us both. I didn't tell you how I felt about it but I have to now. I can't keep it in me anymore. I won't waste your time. Just Five minutes.

πŸ“ž Where do you want to meet?

My heart jumped for joy at those words.

πŸ“ž I'll text you the address and see you in about fifteen minutes.

πŸ“ž Great.

She stated and hung up. I feel so much better already. Now for my parents.

I called mom since she might answer much faster. Surprisingly, she answered almost immediately.

πŸ“ž Hi mom. I greeted with a smile on my end.

πŸ“ž Hi dear. Is anything wrong?

πŸ“ž Actually. There is. I was really hoping you and dad could come back tomorrow for a few hours. There's something I have to say.

πŸ“ž Can it wait?

πŸ“ž No mom. I wouldn't call if it wasn't important. Please mom.

πŸ“ž Alright. I'll tell your dad about it. We'll be home tomorrow.

My heart made another leap for joy before I hung up.

I'll try and fix my problems with Miranda today and by tomorrow, I'll open up to my parents. 

I only hope they find it in their hearts to forgive me. I'm doing right by them either ways.......


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