Hannah, The Opposite Bailey

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CHAPTER TWO

Cameron's POV:

The look on Bailey's face right now scares me. She looks like a doe in headlights.

I mean, I probably should have told her about Hannah a while ago, we've been together for a month.

I guess I just wanted them to meet in person first. I don't know, I just hope this whole thing goes well.

I guess Bailey's so shocked because she never expected me to settle down.

I really didn't either. I mean, sleeping around got old. I met Hannah in college and really got to like her.

She's the opposite of Bailey.

Hannah has ocean blue eyes and black hair. Bailey has emerald green eyes and blonde hair. Hannah is wearing a baby blue dress that has flowers on it. Bailey is wearing shorts and a crop top.

Hannah:

I just hope this goes well

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I just hope this goes well. I walk towards Bailey, pulling Hannah behind me. I sit down next to her.

She's on my left side and Hannah's on my right.

Lets hope Bailey approves because I don't think I could ever be with someone that B doesn't approve of.

Shit, in high school, I wouldn't even sleep with a chick if Bailey didn't like her.

Hannah may be my girlfriend, but Bailey will always be a priority, no matter what.

"Hi, im Hannah." Hannah introduces herself to Bailey as she hold her hand out.

"Bailey." Bailey smiles, shaking her hand.

"Um, we had English together, at Edgewood High, right?" Oh.

"Oh. My. God. We did, I knew I recognized you from somewhere!" Bailey smiles.

Phew.

In all honesty, I didn't think this was going to go well at all. I don't know why, but that look on Bailey's face when me and Hannah walked through the door had some type of emotion on it.

I just can't put my finger on what though. Suddenly, as if remembering something, Bailey leans under the table.

After a second, she comes back up holding something. Her phone. He tries to turn it on but nothing, and the screen is shattered.

Damn.

"How far did you drop it?" I ask, surprised.

Bailey just looks at me for a second, saying nothing.

After a minute she blinks, seeming to snap back to reality.

"Oh, um, just from right here. Ill just get a new one tomorrow." She shrugs setting her phone down and pushing it aside.

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