𝐢. Mission of sabotage.

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❝This sounds illegal. I'm in.❞

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A Few Months Later.

Jumping onto her bed with a loud smack, Camille groaned onto her cover, Hope, -sat over her drapes with a book in hand, laughing in amusement.

"Can this bed get any more uncomfortable?", she hissed, form rolling around until she was seated on her back, her sister barely giving her any attention, "I mean this is a dorm", she stated, eyes falling back on the words scribbled in front of her, "Not a 5 stars hotel", she chuckled, Ira groaning along.

The redhead stood up in a flash, the large messy bun placed onto her head dancing over her head with each movement, "When are we ssneaking out for icecream, again?",  wondered, digits sliding over the clothes placed inside her now open wardrobe.

Hope shrugged, "8-ish", she said, Cami nodding aknowgingly as she grabbed the small sundress and instantly switched from her comfortable pajamas to it, "Why?", the oldest quizzed, her eyes squinting and her hand moving the book into her lap as she watched her sister stumble over her words.

"It's, uh, I kind of-", she spoke, arms moving as if to help her find a convincing explanation, "Please don't tell me you're going to the Saltzman twins' dorm", the blond pleaded, tongue poking at her cheek in annoyance and Miracle only shook her head rather furiously, "What? No, puff, why would I go to theirs?", she scoffed, her lie clearer then sun shining their room.

Hope rose an unimpressed brow, "You tell me", she stated matter-of-factly, her focus settling back onto the novel she was reading as her sister sighed in annoyance and irritation, "Why do you even have against them?", she asked, "I get it, Liz isn't exactly the best to be around, but JoJo, she's an actual angel set on earth to bless our lives with her sunrays and rainbow", she let out, the tribrid scoffing along.

"More like a sneaky little bitch who thinks she's superior then everyone".

Camille gasped, jaw hanging slack as if she was offended, "Exuse me, are we talking about the same Josette Olivia Saltzman?", she blank, eyes rolling dramatically, "That's Elli you're talking about, not my little Blueberry", she stated, her twin scoffing in return whilst her uncle rose a questioning brow that had her glare at him in an attempt to quiet his seeking questions that were thrown at her.

"First of all", Hope cut in, "I'm talking about both of them, and second of all, don't give them nicknames in front of me", she noted, the last part coming out in a quiet mumble.

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Laid out on Josie's bed, Camille's legs rested up against the wall and her head in the middle of the mattress, watching while the brunette gathered up the things she would need for her game later that afternoon, "All I’m saying", she spoke before throwing her hands out to catch her friend’s away Jersey when she threw it at her, "I that I don’t understand why the guys team is so hyped up and our team isn’t!"

"I’s always been like that", the brunette stated as she dropped her football bag next to her bed, shrugging her home jersey on over the hoodie she had on.

Miracle groaned as she sat up, reaching out to pull her closer to her so that she could adjust the fabric, "I know you came from a hot shot high school and all where the girls football team ran the school and was always mixed with the boy's, but things are different around here, missy", the youngest emitted before she flicked the redhead's nose.

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