3. Moving Out

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• Camille

Today was the day Candice finally moves in with Chris. I was actually dreading this day because I hate being in a place by myself. I know I can't ask Lyric to move in with me 'cuz her and Jerome has been living together for five months now. Other than my loneliness, I've got to known Chris more. And I can say we get along quite well. He is a really cool and sweet person. And he has a goofy vibe to him and I love that.

"Sissy, can you help me put my bathroom stuff in this bag?" Candi asked barging into my room. I dropping my head into my pillow pretending to be sleep. "Bitch yo ass ain't sleep." She kicked my foot making me laugh.

"Damn." I mumbled sitting up out the bed.

"Yeah you forgot it was me and you who always played sleep when mama wanted help." She joked. I chuckled and took her purple make-up bag out her hand.

"Whatever." I mumbled walking past her, into her bathroom. "When is Chris coming by to help?"

"He just got out of practice so he will probably be here in 10 minutes." I nodded putting her purple flat-iron in the bag.

"Good. I have some things I would like to say to him."

"Like what? If it's about sex then it's too late for that." She giggled.

"Ew! Too much information!" I groaned making her laugh.

"Oh shut up, I ain't say that when you told me you had sex with Jaylen." I smacked my lips.

"And I regret that shit too." I spat.

Jaylen was my ex-boyfriend I had two years ago. I met him at a party and me an him hit it off real well. I was young and dumb and didn't care that I was a senior in high school and he was a sophomore in college. After a couple of months of us talking, he asked me to be his girlfriend. Of course I agreed being young and naive. About a month into us dating, he talked me into sleeping with him. Biggest mistake of my life. Me thinking we are in love I let him take my virginanity.

The next day he broke up with me in a text. He couldn't even be a damn man and break up with me face to face he had to text it to me. A damn text. I was so hurt it took me a couple of months to get over him. And since then I feel like that was one regret I will go back in time and change if I could.

"Cami! Get the door please!" Candice yelled from a distance.

I sighed and put the bag down to get the front door. Deep in thought I didn't even hear it ring. I swung the door open to reveal Chris.

"Asswhipe!" I cheered pretending to be happy to see him.

He chuckled and mushed my head before letting himself in. I laughed and closed the door while taking in Chris appearance. He had on a white v-neck revealing his chest tattoos, grey sweats, and his black and white nike air maxes. Moving material I guess.

"Look, I know your sad about your sister moving out but it's okay. I promise you can come visit us anytime you want." Chris spoke, breaking me out my gaze over his body.

"I wouldn't tell her that. That girl will come over at 3 o'clock in the morning if she wanted to." Candi joked appearing from the back.

"Your so right." I said sarcastically, making both of them chuckle as they share a hug and a kiss.

"Oh Cami, don't lock the door. The guys brought the moving truck should be coming up soon." Chris mentioned. I gasped.

"Are you telling me you brought some of your teammates here?" I asked skeptical. Chris nodded, unsure of why I asked.

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