Chapter 3

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My plan is.... make that girl hate the hot boy. I smirked, and ran towards them.

I pulled the hot boy from that bimbo

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU MAKING OUT WITH MY BOYFRIEND?!" i asked the unknown girl.

"What the fuck are you saying? He's my boyfriend for like 2 years now!1!1!" The girl said

"Well guess what? he's cheating on you with me, so fuck off." I said with a smirk

I suddenly kissed him on the lips and he wont kiss me back so i stayed still. I wont let go of him, not this time.

"Nooooo!! Cameron, you cant do this to me, you told me that you love me" she said

She pulled my hair and i pulled hers back so now we're pulling each other's hair. I was about to punch her face when the Cameron pulled me away from the girl.

"Who the fuck are you?!! and why are you trying to ruin my relationship with my girlfriend?!" the hot boy asked me angrily

"Well you deserve it!"

"What? Why? Do I even know you?" He asked me

"No.. But"

"No buts and if's, you still shouldnt ruin someone's relationship! Freak!"

"You deserve it because I was thinking about you for like one week now, and i cant even get a sleep. So its all your fault. I cant even fuck someone because i cant get you out of my mind, so fuck you!" I said

"Is that all? Why do you have to ruin our relationship? I mean you like someone too."

"But you're the one i like"

"Okay, im done with your shit"

"No cam! You cant do this to me."

"Oh yes i can! I dont even give a shit about you, bye bitch"

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS CAMERON! TRUST MY WORDS." i yelled

I ran towards my car and drove fast.
I went to my room and cried.

"NO ONE REJECTS ME, BECAUSE IM THE ONE WHO REJECTS THEM. NO ONE WILL NOT KISS ME BACK BECAUSE THEY WANT TO TASTE MY LIPS. EVERYONE PICKS ME! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS, IM GONNA MAKE YOUR LIFE HELL CAMERON, & THAT FUCKING BIMBO. PAYBACK'S A BITCH!" i said while crying

(The next day)

I didnt sleep the whole night bc i just cant. So i got out of my bed and ran to my bathroom. I took a bath, brushed my teeth, applied concealer, foundation, mascara, eye liner, and red lipstick.

"I get what i want, and i want you Cameron and i want to make the life of that fucking bimbo hell!"

I ran to my mom and asked for her private investigator's digits.

I called him and gave him a job.

"Carlos, this is Cara, i want you to do something."

"Good Morning to you too Cara, and what can i do to please my lady?"

"I want you to find where Cameron Dallas works and other informations about him. I want it as soon as possible."

"Okay my lady, mission accepted." I hanged up

"Let the game begin, Cameron" i smirked.

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