My Happy Ending

Ch.6

April 27th, 2015.

|Camille's POV|

Here I was, up at 8:00 in the morning, crying my eyes out. Brandon was getting ready to go back to Atlanta, and I don't know when he's coming back.

He wanted me to drop him off at the airport, and even though I didn't want to I agreed.

"C'mon bae." He sighed. "It's only for a week or two. You act like I'm not coming back."

I sniffled. "You might not. How can I be so sure?" I whined.

He chuckled and pulled me close to him. We were alone, since Bj slept with Kendrick last night.

"Give me a kiss." He demanded. I pecked his lips and Brandon gave me a look.

"C'mon now Mille, what type of shit was that?" I giggled and gave him what he liked. Tongue. Brandon was a nasty somebody.

"Mmm." He mumbled in my mouth. "You taste like sweet peppermint."

I ignored his comment and hugged on to him tighter.

"Can I please go?" I begged. He shook his head no and sighed.

"But baeee." I whined. He smirked and grabbed my ass, causing me to gasp.

"You gon' make me miss my flight, stop doing that baby." I smirked and shook my head.

"Let's go. So I go ahead and get the rest of these tears out the way."

I grabbed my phone and keys and headed down the stairs. Everyone was sleep, but I plan on doing so when I get back.

"You are so sensitive." Brandon teased.

"Fuck you." I mumbled, walking out the door with him behind me.

"You did that alllll night looooong, last night." He laughed, I did too because it was true. I would've tried it again, but he has me sore. Plus I was supposed to wait anyways, but Brandon so damn hardheaded.

"You are a mess." I grinned, hopping into the car. Once we were settled, I drove off.

"So what you doing today?" He asked.

"Blue wanted to see Bj. I was gon' stop by there for awhile." I told him.

"I'll make sure to have my boys follow yo' ass too." I heard him try to whisper.

"Really Brandon?" I asked.

"Really what?" He asked, trying to play dumb. I shook my head and continued driving.

I got to the airport no later than 35 minutes. My eyes began to water, as I watched Brandon exit my car.

"Come here Mille." He grinned. I wiped my tears and hugged him tight.

"I love you so much girl. You have no idea." He mumbled in my neck, rocking me side to side.

"I love you too." I mumbled back. He brought my face to his and kissed me long and hard. Like it was our last.

"I'll text you when I land, because I know you still tired. And I'll facetime you everynight, okay?"

"Okay." I nodded, recieving one more kiss from him.

"I love you baby."

"I love you too."

And with that, he was gone. I hate feeling like this. I wish he would've let me go. I sighed and headed back home. I was tired.

On the way there, I got a text from Brandon.

Stop acting like that beautiful 😘 pick your head up. I hate it when you sad..