What is Mine

Chapter 16

"Listen I-

"Should I listen?!" Mollie said starting to get loud.

"It's a lot to explain and I don't know if-

"How do I know you haven't watched my EVERY FUCKING MOVE CAMERON?! How do I know you don't know the exact words that will come from my mouth?! IM NOT A FUCKING IDIOT CAMERON!" Mollie said.

She's right. She's not an idiot, I'm the idiot for even using spy cam in the first place on her. I should've known from her Instagram page in her bio no to because it said "Studies Physics at UCLA"

"Can I explain to you, please?" I say.

She looked at me, then sat in he guest chair in the hospital room.

"Well?!" She said losing her temper.

"Ok, before I even started talking to you, I used this app... Because every girl I date, was the same. The same, attitude, same... movements, feelings, emotions, reasons... I just wanted one.... different. You know? When I met you, you seemed the same, but I couldn't pass up someone like you, looks can be deceiving... In ANY way, shape, or form. In good or bad ways. With the girls I have been with, they were all bad, except YOU. The only time I ever watched you on a camera, was twice. The very first time, after I met you, second.... that next morning."

"I can't believe you," Mollie started.

"Well believe it because I just told 210% truth." I say, seriously.

"No, what even GAVE you that idea in the first place... "Spy Cam" how did you even find that?!"

"The Internet has much to search and find, I mean... About 85% of the population in the United States alone rely on the looks of the Internet for their dating, popularity, fame, economics,.. Should I keep going?"

"No, I suppose not." Mollie said.

"Just remember this... Be lucky I know a lying face from a truthful one, but have fun earning my trust back."