faking it ◉ c.d

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◉cameron

the next saturday...

"you what?!" she shouts throughout her room.

in this moment, i feel like i have deja vu.

this has definitely happened before. oh wait, it did happen.

im sitting in the exact same spot from the first time she freaked out.

the night the bet was made. it'll be 3 weeks on monday.

i gulp before answering back, "uh.. what?"

"don't fucking play dumb. what did you say to jack?"

"i told him to wait for you in order to date you. but before that he was considering moving on."

"why do you do this? you always try to solve problems that i try to destroy. forgetting about him was destroying the problem."

"leah, i didn't mean t-"

"the fact that he posted a pic with stacy just added more fuel to the fire."

"it was stacy?!"

she nods, "im gonna kill him!"

"cameron, you can't do anything about them being together, we're together. everyone will know something's up with us going after other people."

"leah, i-. i don't know what to do now."

"...fuck it."

"what?"

"fuck all of it. im done with jack. and you need to be done with stacy."

"she's the point of this bet, she's rebound bait. only way she'll fuck is if im fresh out of a relationship. and she's our breakup."

before i know it she takes off her clothes, walking to her closet in her matching dark berry colored bra and underwear.

i hate when she undresses in front of me, because no matter how afraid i am to admit, leah is so fucking hot.

i hate it. i hate how hot she is. like ive never seen a better body than hers in real life. not even stacy's.

"what are you doing?" i stare at her ass as she reaches up to swipe through her clothes.

"we are going over to trevor's house. he's our only source of liquor, something i fucking need right now."

"leah, we d-"

"go get dressed!" she snaps.

i go over to my dresser, pulling out a gray t-shirt with black shorts.

i quickly put on my shorts. before i put on my shirt, i see her still looking for clothes.

i let my shirt hang around my neck before going towards her.

i stand behind her and scan her closet, "what are you looking for?"

"a great ass dress. something to show off my ass."

"why?"

she turns around, smirking with closed eyes, "to tease you."

she opens her eyes, her smirk falling as she looks me up and down.

"i felt you staring at me."

"and now you're staring at me." i laugh.

she rolls her eyes as i pick out a tight baby blue t-shirt dress.

"you have to change your shirt to baby blue for me to wear that."

"fine, just hurry up."

"mm, i don't like it."