𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫, 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒕

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Mia
*pedophilia mention*


I was playing hide and seek, and yes I know what you're asking. Why am I playing hide and seek at the age of 16? Well, for one; hide 'n seek never gets old. Two; the whole camp was playing.

Mr Axel suggested we play all play hide 'n seek. Which was weird for him to make suggestions on what we play. I honestly didn't like Mr Axel. He was so weird to me. He made Caleb, Damien, and Milo stop participating at the camp fire. And forced them to cook for us every morning.
All over a simple fight they had weeks ago. Those three have grown, and are good friends. Even though I'm almost positive they all like one another.

Back to Mr Axel, he doesn't even like kids. That's what I over when I heard him talking on the phone. So why does he even work here if he doesn't like kids. Also it didn't take Einstein to figure out he didn't like kids. He also complains so much, especially to the boys. But to us girls, he acts like we're his friends, and tries to talk to us like we've been friends since childhood.

My point is; I don't like him and I think he's weird.

I run into an open cabin and shut the door before looking around and realizing this is a regular cabin. This was Mr Axel's room. Isn't this just great. Out of all the rooms, why his? He shared a room with Mr Williams, who was his older brother. AKA the owner of this camp.

"I shouldn't be here." I say before I turn around and attempt to leave but was stopped by Cameron, who had bumped into me as he tried to run in. I stumbled over my feet and fell, but before I hit the floor I was caught by his arm quickly slithering around my waist.

"My bad, I didn't know you were hiding in here as well." He apologized as he stood me up. And I don't know why just something as simple as that made my cheeks red. Maybe it's because he actually cared that he almost made me fall. Unlike the other guys I've been with. If they saw me fall, they would've just told me to get up on my own instead of actually helping me up. Let alone stop me from falling.

"It's fine. But we should really get out of here. I don't want to deal with Mr Axel." I tell him and he nods just as he turned around he froze for a split second before grabbing me and quickly going to the closet and shutting the door.

"What the- what are you-" He covered my mouth with his hand, and not even seconds later I heard footsteps walking inside before the door shut. He uncovered my mouth and looked through the crack between the door.

It was Mr Axel, and... a girl? She looked slightly older than us, maybe 18. Definitely a camper by her outfit that she had on. My eyes widened. Or that she previously had on. She pulled her shirt off revealing her bra.

What the hell?

I looked over at Cameron, who was looking at me confusedly. I gave him the same look back. I don't want to believe what is about to happen outside of this closet.

The girl walked over to him as he took his shirt off and placed his hands on her waist.

"I remember the first time I touched you like this. I couldn't resist you." He said as he lifted her by the thighs and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Before I knew it he had her against the wall and she was whimpering.

I turned my head completely, I didn't want to watch them continue. If I did I think I would barf. And they were rough, it's like they didn't care if someone was outside listening. Or in our case, inside listening. They made their way all around the room, slowly taking their clothes off.
After awhile they managed to get to the closet where we were. I wanted to cry, this was so awful to listen to.

"Wait." He said pausing. My eyes widened. Did he know we were here? God I hope not. We would be in so much trouble. But even worse, we'll have to see both of them naked if we leave this closet.

Cameron pulled me in his arms just a second before the closet was slide open, but luckily only one half of the closest was opened. Mr Axel had reached into his pants pocket for something and ended up pulling out something I wish I didn't see. A fucking condom. The closest slid close before the girl giggled.

"How about I make you sore for the next few days?" Mr Axel said darkly and I wish I didn't have to hear his voice go that deep, I wanted to literally cut off my ears.

I realized that I was sitting on Cameron's leg and he had his arm around my waist, holding me close. My heart shuddered. He hadn't noticed because he was too business trying not to listen to the noise outside this closet. But all the blood rushed to my cheeks.

I usually liked guys who what people call, bad boys. The guy who didn't care about others, and did what he wanted. And I was the only thing he cared about. He'd beat people up for me and let everyone know I'm his. But every time I've been with a guy like that, they don't even care for me. They make me feel like I'm nothing, or someone they can just have sex with.

But Cameron was different than from my old crushes. He actually cared for other people, and was very selfless when it came to many things.
He didn't need to fight people to get his point across or get what he wanted. But especially, treats me like I'm someone that actually has a story worth listening to. He makes me feel like I'm smart, even if I'm not half of the time.
He enjoys to be around me and laughs with me and not at me.

I've been talking a lot, but to sum it up

I like him

I stare into his dark eyes, that reflect a million stories. His eyes are my favorite color. Dark chocolate. He looks down at me, which caused me to realize that I've been looking too long. But something in me tells me to not look away.

I feel Cameron's hand pulling me ever so slightly, just as our lips brush against one another's,
a loud moan erupts from the outside and we instantly pull back, he hits his head on the wall, but luckily the two on the outside were too busy with one another to hear.

They continue their activity for god knows how long before collapsing on the bed. We wait for 10 extra minutes just to make sure they're out for good before quietly exiting the closet and leaving their cabin. The sun was setting, so that meant they were going at it for hours. And we had to listen to it sadly.

"Who knew he was a pedo." I say to him, and he gives a small laugh, "I knew he was weird, but not that weird."

"No wonder he was close to Tori, they've been doing that for a while. And it's actually gross to think about." He tells me before looking the other way.

"Yea..."

It goes silent, and I feel something eating at me.
I wanted to clear up everything, because our friendship is at stake. He probably feels awkward about when we almost kissed, and doesn't want to talk to me.

"About the when we almost kissed. If you want, we can forget about it. I don't want to ruin our friendship because I-" Before I was able to finish he slipped his hand around my waist and pulled me in and pressed his lips to mine. And I immediately kissed back, resting my hands on his chest. It felt as good as I imagined.

After a few seconds we pull back and I look up into his eyes. The sun hits his dark chocolate eyes perfectly, where it looks like his eyes were shining.

"I don't want to forget it. I really like you Mia, and from the fact that you kissed me back. I think you like me as well?" He said the last but as if he was unsure, and I vigorously nod.

"Yes, I do."

"Well, Mia, would you like to go out with me?" He asked as a smile tugged his lips and a small laugh escaped me.

"Yes, I would love to."

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A/N:

I know I switched it to Mia's pov but there was a reason, I wanted you guys to know and understand why Mia likes Cameron. And how she's grown a fictional character.

If you read until the end, thank you.

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