your point of view
"st-s-stop p-l-pleas-please c-camz" i queak out in between laughs, camila was tackling me on the ground
"say it" she says biting her lip as she kept tackling me, god why does she have to be so perfect?
"n-never!" i say and she shurgs and kepts tackling me, i was to the point i was laughing so hard my lungs hurt i could hardly breathe and if she kept going i was literally going to pee right there i had to surrender
"f-fine!" i say and she stops as i sigh "i'm yours" i say in defeat and she smiles kissing my nose
she extends her hand helping me up but i instead pull her down with me as she falls on top of me, her perfect brown hair and mesmerizing brown eyes staring right into my boring Y/EC ((your eye color)). she looked perfect, she always did, how did i ever get so lucky to have such an amazing person in my life?
I suddenly hear someone clear their troath me and camila got off from eachother and look at the door were the person was standing there
lauren...
