Trust

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1 week later
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I flopped down on my bed, exhausted after the day at school. The Kelly/Hannah drama was all anyone could talk about and honestly it was starting to annoying me and my school work was starting to show the signs of stress.

I groaned, rubbing my forming headache before rolling over and texting Cameron, my boyf, to check he was still coming over today. It was a friday and we always ordered a takeaway in and watched some movies.

Me: Hey are u nearly here? x

Him: Bad traffic babe, i'll be a few more minutes yet xx

Me: Stop off and get some snacks, my dads friends ate everything yesterday x

Him: Ok, i can't wait to see u. I love you sm xx

Me: ly2 x

I rolled my eyes at him before tracking his phone to see if my suspicions are correct. Smirking at what showed up, i dragged myself over to the desk, pulling my notebook out of my bag and opened it up onto Cameron's page. I wrote down the date, time, some minute details and left a little space for me to print out the ss of the text and location.

I know he's been fucking Kelly for nearly 3 weeks now. I knew as soon as he had done so. I've known them both for 7 years so it's actually slightly offensive he thinks i'm stupid enough not to recognise her perfume and lip gloss all over him, no matter how much he showers.

It's been amusing to watch them both glance at each other in school when we all sit for lunch. Sometimes i even purposefully leave two chairs next to each other so that they have to be close and grin while they shift around uncomfortably.

Honestly i'm surprised he's still going after he heard the rumours about Kelly's 17th. Like damn, you really gonna touch that coochie? His dick hath no bounds apparently. Hath no length either but who am I to judge. I have a plan for him anyway but now is not the time to implement it.

I look back down at the notebook and cross out Kelly's secret with a highlighter. This was actually a really easy one to let go, most of them I have to plan carefully as I'm the only one who's been told them but Hannah knowing just made it so much easier for me. I could kiss her but i'd probably get thrush. Or aids.

Slipping the book ontop of the piles of incriminating photos i have of half the year, i lock the draw and head into the shower. Scrubbing myself down with the vanilla and coconut shower gel i stole from Kelly, i rinsed off and started on my skincare. Not that i needed it, my skin was clear as day with only freckles sprinkled across it.

I examined my features in the mirror. My green doe eyes, button nose and plump bow lips are highlighted by the freckles and my long wavy black hair. I stood at 5'4 with a toned hourglass figure. Even my smile portrayed innocence as it gave me a trembled fawn look and people couldn't help but soften towards me. It was only when i smirked that my eyebrows sharpened and i looked dangerous.

Sighing, i swept my curls into a messy bun, moisturised and ran some gel over my eyebrows before slicking on lip gloss and pouting into the mirror. I yanked on some joggers and a cropped jumper and started on my homework until the doorbell rang 20 mins later.

I glanced at my watch and frowned. 'hes getting bolder' the little voice in my head mocked.

Rubbing my nose in frustration, I pattered down the stairs and opened the door to see him standing there with a bag in one hand and some flowers in the other.

Cameron was hot i'll give him that. Brown hair with blonde highlights hung messily around his hazel eyes and he broke out into a crooked smile.

"hey babe" he said and leaned down to kiss me on the cheek. My nose wrinkled at the slight smell of peaches on his jumper, it's like man couldn't have even changed the car before meeting me. I hold down a wave of disgust before flinging my arms around him and hugging him. "i missed u" i pouted, fake tearing up to elicit a reaction from him. His eyes softened as he held my face in his hands, which thankfully smelled like soap and not coochie juices before pressing his lips to mine.

I lead him inside and peaked into the bag. "what's in here?", i question with a raised eyebrow and wide eyes. His face lights up and he pulls out two candle scents and handing them to me.

I stare, confusion etched across my face.

"it's for the candles you've started designing" he talks excitedly, "these are the ones you mentioned you couldn't find online".

I just looked at them, my brain working overtime to understand what the hell he was on about.

His face falls slightly when he sees my expression before muttering, "if you don't like them i can return them and find ones you do like?".

My brain suddenly powers up and i smirk inside. It seems like my Cameron is getting too deep in and losing track of both mine and Kelly's interests.

"babe..."

He looks up, his face nervous but hopeful, "do you like them?"

"babe..."

He starts to nervously ramble on about them, "i'm sure i can find others, the site had loads more.... there were christmas ones as well..... i know you like gingerbr-"

"babe this is Kelly's hobby"

Short chapter today

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Creds to @imaginethisirl on tiktok for the scenario!

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