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🧘🏽‍♀️Living With Him🧘🏽‍♀️

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

πŸ₯°Camilla's PovπŸ₯°

I always had a spare clothing for a "red day" in my locker. Only today wasn't "red" it was milky.

Of course this would mean embarrassing myself in front of the whole school. I just lost the closest thing I had to a friend. Just great.

Exiting the hospital without so much as a goodbye to Dylan, I traced my way back to school and it took a while so you can only imagine the looks I got from people around.

Of course I was the centre of attraction for them, students barely fought to hide their amusement on how I looked. Nevertheless, I got to my locker grabbing the clothes for a change.

"Hey Camilla..."

Kyle mumbles behind me. It feels like forever since we said a word to each other.

"Hey." I respond.

"You seem busy...." He looks at my shirt and earns a low chuckle from me.

"I'll call you when you get home. Just felt like saying hi."

The air between us was tensed, it felt awkward talking him as my ex.


After changing my clothes, I dialed my dad's number so he would come get me.

In other words, today was a whole mess of chaos and I only wanted to hug my bed.


After a really long and warm shower, I laid on my bed staring at the ceiling. Dylan won't be home tonight so I'll just skip dinner and stay in here all day.

Feeling a little bored, I began playing video games until I was interrupted when Kyle called.

πŸ“ž Hey Camilla. His voice was low making me sigh.

πŸ“ž Hi Kyle. It's being a while.

πŸ“ž Yeah, it has. He nervously chuckled and took a deep breath before continuing.

πŸ“ž So, how have you been?

πŸ“ž Fine. I guess.

πŸ“ž I hate how things ended between us Camilla. I hate it, I wanted to apologise. I hope you we can start fresh, give me a chance.

πŸ“ž Kyle, I....

πŸ“ž Not as lovers, as friends.

πŸ“ž Kyle, that's sounds great.

πŸ“ž Thanks Camilla, I really missed you.

πŸ“ž I missed you too. I mumbled under my breathe.

πŸ“ž I'll let you have some rest now, I'll see you in school tomorrow. I hear the receiver click and I drop my phone.

Suddenly, a huge weight is lifted off my chest before a soft knock is laid on my door.

"Umm, who's there?"

"Blake." His voice cones out bleak and with trembling hands, I open the door.

"Umm, hi."

He rakes his hands through his hair and I must admit, he's cute.

"My parents went to see Dylan."

"Oh now they know he's hospitalized "

I muttered Incoherently.

"Can I come in?" He requests, I move away allowing him into my room.

"So, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Actually, I have one question."

"Which is?" I ask softly.

"Would you go on a date with me. I don't have much time before I get back to school and I really want to get to know you. After shopping on Saturday, we could watch a movie or go out. What do you say?"

I stood dumbstruck not knowing how best to respond to this.....



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