the sweet camilla, an innocent academic badass and english nerd
the dangerous and hot aryan, who doesn't care about anything but his business
they promise not to fall in love and remove their feelings from their relationship, but will all of that m...
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(warning :- there may be some strong language in this chapter, if that's something that you don't like then please skip, tysmm)
I can't believe it. I was going to the party with Camilla. Camilla. The one girl who I thought hated me. We were now going to a party together. Even if we were forced to go together.
I turned around and took a final look at myself in the mirror. I looked good. Then, turning on my heel, I walked out of the room and towards the living room, where Khalil was waiting for me. "Finally you're here dude." Khalil said, pocketing his phone and looking up at me.
"Yeah, now come on." I said, looking at my messages, looking for any message from Camilla.
"Okay." Khalil said and we walked out towards his car, and he began to drive.
We arrived at the Selena's house. The outside was decorated in lights, which were illuminating the whole street. I took out my phone and sent a message to Camilla.
me: where are you?
camilla: i'm in the car rn, with Sara and Harris, we're coming, wbyy?
me: i'm at the party, i'll wait for you outside
camilla: okay :)
I pocketed my phone, and taking a sigh, walked over to the side, next to the door, so we could wait for Harris, Sara and Camilla. "Why are you waiting?" Khalil asked me, frowning. "The party's inside mate."
Oh my god. He was such an idiot . As if I didn't know that. "We need to wait for Harris, Sara and Camilla." I said.
"Oh, yeah. Of course you have to wait to your girlfriend." he said elbowing me.
"Why are you being so awkward?" I asked him.
Just as we were bickering, Harris arrived. I looked at Camilla. She looked so beautiful. With her hair, flowing over her shoulder and the dress hugging all her curves.
(her outfit)
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They walked towards us. Camilla walking to the side of Harris and Sara, as they were engaged in conversation.
