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🧘🏽‍♀️Living With Him🧘🏽‍♀️

   🔞{The Bad Boy Wants Me}🔞
❤️Season Two❤

🥰Camilla's Pov🥰

"So much for a good Saturday."

I thought to myself.

"What's he talking about Blake?"

His dad asks him.

"I don't know Dad."

"Did you get expelled?"

"No, I didn't."

He lies making me scoff. I rush to my room to get my phone.

"We were planning a funny, harmless prank when we found the letter."

I said meekly and show them the picture.

"Mom, dad. I can explain..."

He starts. I feel this is a family moment so I quietly excuse myself.

The irony of this situation. They showered Blake with so much love, care and attention making him feel the need to be perfect so much he couldn't let his parents know why he made a mistake.

I don't blame him for getting expelled, I blame his parents for not letting him know no one's perfect. Everyone makes mistake and she shouldn't need to hide anything.

I knocked on Dylan's door waiting for him to open up.

"Dylan, it's me. Open up."

I said in a low tone. Seconds later, the door clicked open and his face popped up. I touched his cheeks tenderly and walked in.

"I'm sorry."

I say closing the door behind me.

"It's okay. They probably wouldn't believe me."

He scoffed lightly and he's partially right. They didn't believe him until I showed them the picture. He doesn't need to know that right now.

"They're talking downstairs now. They know he got expelled."

I said. It's the truth, I just put it in a way that covers the hurtful part.

"Great. Now they know how perfect their child is."

He placed air quotes on perfect hurting me even more. As long as he's in pain I wouldn't feel ok.

First Nate, I got his mind off it and now his parents. I don't even know how to go about this one.

"Remember the last time you had issues with your parents. We had an argument and you said I didn't know how you feel. I had no idea how it felt to disappoint your parents or feel like a disappoint."

"Yeah Camilla. I'm sorry , I said that out of anger."

"No it's okay. I totally understand but I feel the need to tell you that I do understand. Just because my parents show me they love and care for me doesn't mean I'm not a disappointment."


"Let me finish."

I sniffled finally ready to open up to him.

"I disappointed them in the worse possible way Dylan. It's really bad."

"What happened?"

"I have a confession to make. After I say this, you might look at me different or see me in another way but I just want you to know that I know how you feel and this is the only thing that comes to mind to do that."

I said and exhaled.

"The fire that burnt my house down, it wasn't a mistake. I caused it, it was a hundred percent my fault. How's that for disappointment."

I confessed as tears welled up in my eyes........


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