Chapter 20: are you crazy?

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*Cameron's pov*

I woke up from a loud ding.

Clara was in my arms and I smiled, this is how I wish I could stay for the rest of my life. Just us two.

I checked my phone and I had a text from Amanda. great.

*from: Amanda

Hey :) remember our geography project? yeah well we have to finish that. Come over in half an hour? x*

Ugh, do I have too! all I want to do is stay with clara.

*to Amanda:

Alright.*

I got out of bed carefully, so Clara didn't wake up.

I got in my clothes I was wearing the night before and wrote Clara a note, explaining were I was going.

I pat daisy goodbye, then walked to Amanda's house.

I nocked on the door and she opened it smiling.

She was wearing a really see-through shirt and short shorts.

"Hey cameron" she said, twirling her blonde hair.

Already a huge turn off for me.

"Hi" I gave her a small wave and she let me enter her house.

"Your parents aren't home?" I asked.

"Nope, business trip. Want a drink?"

"Uh, no thanks"

"Suit yourself" she said as she led me to a table.

We sat and down and got started.

"I'm going to go get some chips, be back babe" she said smiling.

"Don't call me babe, you know how I feel about Clara" I snapped.

She scoffed and walked away.

I can't wait for this to be over.

"Here's the chips" she put a bowl of chips on table then walked behind me.

"Your really smart, that's sexy" she whispered in my ear while her hands ran down my chest.

"Get of me" I said as I continued to do my work.

"You sure?" she whispered again.

"Yes, I am sure"

"Fine, go into my basement and get the cardboard for our project"

"Alright"

She showed me the way and I walked down the steps, it wasn't a typical scary basement. It was modern and had a tv, video games, even a pool table.

And does someone want to tell me why there's a bed down here?

I looked around the room and couldn't find the card board.

At that moment I heard a little click.

The lock on the door.

I ran up the stairs and tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge.

"Amanda!" I yelled.

No response.

"AMANDA!" I yelled even louder.

"Quiet down, you'll wake up the neighbours" I heard from the other side of the door.

"The doors locked, can you unlock it" I asked.

"I don't think that'll be nesercerry"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh cameron, not as smart as I thought. But still sexy"

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