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I decided to skip the concert and instead stay in my amazing hotel suite and binge watch some Netflix.
That was the plan.
But as soon as I hit the bed a knock sounded on my door.
"Who is it?" I called out from the bed, hoping I wouldn't actually have to get up and answer.
"It's me," I heard Rook say, "Can I come in?"
"What do you want?" I groaned as I got up off the bed. Tonight was supposed to be my night- some alone, me time.
I threw the door open and stepped to the side so Rook could come in.
"So before you reject this idea I just wanna say that it would make me the happiest man on earth if you agreed."
"Agreed to what?" What was he on about?
"Promise you'll say yes?" He asked and I scoffed at him.
"I'm not promising anything."
"Please," he said, pouting.
"You look gross when you pout," I told him.
"Cam please,"
"Okay fine tell me what you want."
"Come to the concert with me and then later we hit the club."
"No way," No way in hell was I gonna agree to this dumbness- I don't make the same mistake twice.
"Cam please?"
"Rookie don't be crazy, don't you remember what happened last time I threw caution to the wind?"
"Yes," he sat down on the bed next to me, "You had fun."
"That was not my definition of fun,"
"What was it then?" he challenged.
"Humiliation."
"Come on Camilla," Rook whined.
"No."
"I need you."
"No you don't."
"I need a wing man."
"Ask Slim to go with you or AJ,"
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Back To You
Romance"What will it take?" I grabbed both his hands in mine and leaned against him. He has to be on stage in three minutes- I know but I don't care. "Don't," he pushed me away again but not without giving me one last longing look. ...
