Friends?

Chapter 15

Michael's POV

"I'm waiting," I said to Camira. "I don't think that you deserve a hug." Camira said.

"Well, one thing about me is that I take what I want," I said standing up.

"What are you doing weirdo?" Camira asked me.

"I'm taking what I want," I said smirking. She looked pretty perplexed at my tone.

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Ben's POV

Man, I really hope that Michael isn't trying anything slick on Cammy. Sure I might have some feelings for her. But they are somewhat slipping away.

I finally made it to Michael's room, I thought about knocking. But who cares?

When I walked in, I saw Michael about to kiss Camira!

"Excuse me," I said clearing my throat. "Oh hey Ben," Michael said turning around.

"Camira your mom called. She wants you home," I said to her, showing no emotion.

"Oh my god. I totally forgot. Thanks Ben," she said walking by me giving me a hug. I didn't exactly respond.

"Bye guys!" She said smiling.

"Bye babe!" Michael yelled to her as she walked out of the front door.

"Michael she's not your 'babe,' and she'll never be," I said, emphasizing the word babe.

"Stop being so skeptical." He said. "What girl can resist this?" He asked, gesturing towards his body.

"Any girl with a brain," I told him.

"So that means very girl," he said smirking. Sometimes I want to punch that stupid smirk off of his stupid face.

"Just leave her alone," I said in an annoyed tone.

"Don't worry. She's your claimed territory," he said. "Although, I would tap that," he added.

He's such a dumbass.

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Third Person POV

To say the least, the dinner was excruciatingly painful. Well at least it was for Camira. Cameron noticed Ben and Michael both eyeing her. They both thought that she looked beautiful in her black strapless crochet dress with the sweetheart neckline, and her black pumps.

Camira also noticed them too. Michael in his white collared shirt and his black and white converses.

But, Ben was her main focus of the whole dinner. Ben looked really nice with his black blazer, black t shirt, slacks, and his black and white vans.

Camira met Ben's little brother and sister, Darcy and Jonathan. They were nice. And it looked like Jonathon and Christina were taking a liking to each other.

During dinner everyone was at different tables. The kids, teenagers, and adults each had their own tables.

At Camira's table Cameron was interrogating both Michael and Ben. Even though Camira and Cameron weren't in speaking terms, Cameron still cared for her.

In Camira's eyes the dinner was disastrous. But in Cameron's eyes he thought that he had done a good job. The whole night wouldn't have been too bad, if Cameron would have just been calm.

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As the night came to a conclusion, the Sullivan's bid the Cadence's a goodnight. As soon as they closed the door, Camira punched Cameron in the arm.

"Hey! What was that for?" Cameron asked shocked.

"You know what that was for idiot," Camira said, giving him an angry look.

"Honestly, I don't know," Cameron said smirking.

Camira walked upstairs to her room. Glad that she was done with the horrible dinner.

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