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camila's pov

i swatted jack's arm as i tried to recover from my shock.

"jack, what are you doing! seriously, why the hell do you have my underwear in your hands?!" i said, raising my voice.

he continued smirking at me and just raised the lace over my head, so i couldn't reach it.

"nuh, uh, uh, babe. i got dared to do this by your brother, and i have to keep these for a week, and in that week, you can do whatever you want to get them back, so good luck," he said, laughing slightly.

i shook my head quickly and glared at him.

"um, no thank you, now give me back the panties," i said, trying to be rude.

before i could add to my statement, jack ran downstairs, his heavy footsteps making a loud noise throughout the whole house.

i sighed and clenched my fists, but leaned back onto my bed. maybe they would forget about this, and it would all be over.

this story is actually gonna be a short one, because i'm swamped in homework and personal things and other school stuff this year, and i really want that to be my main focus in my life. so this book is only gonna have like 35 chapters total, instead of the usual 50 of my other books.

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