Fighting Feelings

Chapter 44

Charlottes POV

"Beat her," Clayton says.

"She's not beating anyone up" Mam scowls. 

"I'll beat her for her?" Harriet suggests, and Mam sighs.

"Shave her hair off. Make her bald" Quinn tells me. "We are not shaving Jasmine's hair off, Quinn" Mam tells her, and she groans.

I roll my eyes as I butter my toast. It's not even eight am yet, and my family deems this the perfect time to decide what to do with Jasmine.

"Slash her tires," Elijah says. "Fuck that. Light the whole car on fire" Ezra mutters, causing Elijah to snort. "Harriet has some experience in that area. She can help" He teases, and Ezra snickers while Harriet glares at the two.

"I'm going to call the school, and we're going to handle this maturely," Mam tells us, and Leo scoffs. "Why? She's just going to keep doing shit like this if we don't do something to her" Jay mutters.

"We will not stoop to her level of immaturity," Mam tells us.

"Beating the fuck out of her would be handling this maturely" Leo mutters. "Yo Casey, give her your baseball bat," Alex says, and I scowl.

"None of you are doing anything. Including you mam. I'll sort this out on my own" I tell everyone and the room falls silent.

"Im serious. You all better not interfere. Now I have to go" I tell them, before grabbing my last slice of toast and walking out of the kitchen, deciding to eat it in the car.

Leo sent people out last night to go pick up my car from the school and drive it back, so thankfully I was able to drive peacefully by myself.

Once I get to the school, I park my car and walk inside.

I notice Cameron standing by my locker, and I smile as I get closer to him. I wrap my arms around him, startling him slightly before he puts his phone away and hugs me back.

"Thanks for yesterday" I mumble into his chest, before pulling away, and he places a kiss on my forehead. "No problem," Cameron tells me, and I smile.

"I have your phone if you need it to try and get fixed," Cameron says, and I chuckle. "Already have a new one. Billionaire, remember?" I grin, and he nods. "Right," He mumbles to himself.

Eyes burn the back of my head, and I turn and look around the busy hallway. My eyes land on Jasmine, who's staring from her locker further down the hallway, smirking at me. Not wanting to allow myself to get angry over her, I turn back to my locker.

Cameron seems to notice, and in the corner of my eye, I see him looking in the direction I was previously staring at until his eyes land on Jasmine.

He sighs, before gently grabbing my forearm and pulling me away from my locker. He turns us so my back is facing Jasmine's direction, however, I can still feel her glare at the back of my skull.

I look at Cameron confused and see he looks to be staring at Jasmine. "I'm sorry for this," He tells me, before grabbing my jaw and pressing his lips to mine.

I stand there stunned for a few seconds, not expecting him to do that at all, but I quickly kiss him back with equal force, throwing my hands around his neck.

I pull away slightly to catch a breath, but he doesn't give me long before he's kissing me again. He brings up a hand to my face, cupping my cheek as he runs his tongue over my bottom lip, silently asking for entrance.

I part my lips for him slightly, allowing him to deepen the kiss as I moan quietly.

Cameron pulls away a few seconds later, leaving me panting as I finally reopen my eyes and notice him glaring at Jasmine. I turn my head slightly and see her staring at us on the verge of tears, and I grin as I turn back to Cameron.