𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆

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~Cameron's POV~

I left Brooklyn's house and went back to mine, just to be greeted by Ciara.

"Hey, lil bro, what's up? "

"I think my friend is mad at me."

"What'd you do to 'em," she asked me.

I looked at her and shrugged my shoulders. As soon as I opened my mouth to say something. My phone pinged.

"It's my girlfriend, I'll talk to you later CiCi. "

I said and went upstairs.

Ameila😐
Hey babe!

Me
Hey!

Ameila😐
you fix everything with Brooklyn?


Me
No... I went to her house. She kicked me out :(

Ameila😐
Oh, I'm sorry about that.
Did you text her?

Me
I didn't try that
She can't ignore me for too long.
Right?

Ameila😐
As a girl.
She can't ignore you for that long if you've been friends for so long.

Me
Right...

I took her advice and decided to text Brooklyn [tried to]

Me
Hey Brooklyn.
ˢᵉᵉⁿ
Oh don't start this
ˢᵉᵉⁿ
Brooklyn, at least tell me what I did.
ˢᵉᵉⁿ

Brooklyn 💞
I'm just not in the mood leave me alone.

Me
Just tell me what I did wrong.
ˢᵉᵉⁿ
Is it me and Amelia?
ˢᵉᵉⁿ
Are you jealous? 😏

Brooklyn 💞 has switched to do not disturb.
🌙

Me
You're totes jealous🤭

Brooklyn 💞 is online.

Brooklyn💞
🖕

Brooklyn 💞 has switched to do not disturb.
🌙

Me
HA!

I smirked at my phone and yawned. I looked over at the digital clock on my nightstand.

'11:39? I need to go to sleep. " I thought.

I lay down and covered myself with my blanket. And dozed off...

~The next morning~
~Brooklyn's Pov~

I'm already in my uniform, talking to my father before school.

"I stopped talking to him so I wouldn't be 'in the way' of their relationship"

"Are you sure that's the right idea for you, honey?" He asked.

"I hope so, anyways, I better go before I'm late. See you later Pops! "

"Bye, sweetie" he waved


I walked outside my house to once again walk to school by myself.

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