faking it ◉ c.d

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◉cameron

"go leah!" i cheer.

today is her volleyball game and they're tied with the school from malibu.

malibu meerkats or something.

im sitting with the crew as we watch leah, abby, ally, hailey and beth play against the away team.

stacy is also on the team, and i can't help but notice how good she looks in her spandex.

"its like paradise seeing so much ass everywhere." trevor grins, as brandon smacks his shoulder.

"there are children present." he scoffs.

"brandon, shut up. i just saw you drooling over hailey, you dork."

"thats because hailey's pretty and great at spiking. meanwhile cameron's drooling over stacy, who isn't his girl."

i smack the back of his head, "i was looking at everyone, im focused on the game." i lie.

maybe it is bad to be looking at stacy.

the referee blows the whistle and calls timeout.

i watch as leah walks over to the bench, glistening with sweat, but not in a gross way.

she glances at me and smiles, winking as she sits down.

"i actually like you guys together, it's better than you fighting all the time." nash laughs.

"id rather laugh at them fight than throw up at the sight of them kiss." i hear jack scoff.

"don't be a hater. get yourself your own girlfriend and you'll see how great you'll feel."

"that was going to be my girlfriend, but trevor ruined it."

"i ruined it because i like making leah uncomfortable. don't be mad at me because you didn't ask her out sooner."

"you're such a dick." he laughs.

"im sorry that you guys aren't dating. but this is mutual, none of us want this relationship, except trevor and nash because they're sick."

"its whatever, cam, im not gonna be salty about it. ill get over her."

"no, don't get over her, she does like you. she's just confused on if she wants to date you. she wants you to wait for her."

"im not willing to wait if she's not willing to date."

"not waiting will make her not date."

"okay, whatever! im tired of talking about it." he rolls his eyes.

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"its the last 7 minutes of the game and the home team is pulling through, still tying at 30 with malibu meerkats." i say in a deep voice.

"cam, it was 39." she smiles, turning towards me.

"anyway, as they are tied, the ball is served and passed from side to side before hitting stacy in the face, fouling her out of the game."

"can't say im unhappy about that." she giggles.

"as the team of malibu serves again, there remains 4 minutes. abby sets the ball before beth hits it over the net. the ball is hit back over the net by some skimpy #6."

leah interrupts me with a loud giggle, "you're a jerk."

"beth sets the ball to lindsay who sets it to our star #7, as she spikes the ball over the net, scoring a point as the buzzer goes off. who is this #7, you might ask, well it is, of course, my baby, leah pohler!"

i pump my fist and cheer as she laughs, "both hands on the wheel, moron."

she grabs my hand, "i can't drive with you holding my hand, ya know?"

"oh well, just go to chic-fil-a, im dying. since when am i your baby?"

"it fits, like the other nicknames i gave you. baby, babygirl, lea', kitten, princess.."

"most of those are said when you're lowkey horny and the freak in you comes out and starts pinning me to the bed, tickling and torturing my ribcage."

"don't give me a reason to tickle you, duh."

"so if i insult you, your response is to tickle?" she says as i nod my head.

"plus, i was told you have a thing for freaks." i wink.

"well, kitten, you've been lied to."

"nuh uh, i may be 'lowkey horny', but you 'highkey want me'.

"moron." she scoffs and giggles, "hey, thanks for coming to my game and supporting."

"as long as i see you at my soccer game, no problem."

she smiles, placing a slobbery kiss on my cheek.

i give her a crazy look, making us both laugh.

her smile lights up the world, even if it masks how bitchy she is.

bitchy but beautiful.

****

I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT...

GUESS WHAT BITCH IS STARTING TO REWRITE LENA?

im editing and all the shit and im so excited.

lots of changes will happen, for those of you that care and read lena.

so, don't get all butt hurt if it's not the same, it's not supposed to be.

it's not majorly different, but it's being written the way i had imagined it before i started writing the book.

so stay tuned for updates. xoxo.