Carter
"So how's it living with the she- Devil herself?" Camila asked with an amused smile on her face.
I groaned and messaged my temple, a headache already forming at the front of my head.
"It's fine when she's not in a pissy mood." I grumbled, my best friend laughed at my bad mood.
It's been a week since I moved in with Juliet and let's just say to not piss her off if she's in a bitchy mood.
"Carter I know she can be bad, but is she really that bad?" She asked with a puzzled expression.
"Yes! If she's pissed off, she would finish one or two bottles of red wine." I said with a tired sigh.
I noticed that she loves her red wine more that anything, she drinks a glass or two when she would come home from work and when she's pissed off she would polish the whole damn bottle and the weird thing is she would not even get drunk.
Or she doesn't show it.
"Sounds very lovely. Is she hot in real life? Like people say she is?" Camila asked with a smirk.
I thought back to Juliet, her long blonde hair, her light blue eyes and her sharp jawline and her pearly smile, not that she smiles very often but I caught her a few times smiling. She's tall, have beautiful smooth long legs, yesterday I accidentally saw her in her black silk robe and I got a glimpse of her long legs. She has this bitchy woman vibe which suits her looks but sometimes I wish she could just scale down on her bitchy attitude.
"Hello, earth to Carter." Camila waved her hand in front of my face breaking me out of my thoughts.
I shook my head. "Yeah sorry."
"What were you thinking about?
Your beautiful fiancée maybe?" She said with a smirk on her face that I want to slap off."Shut up."
"So is she hot?"
"Why does that even matter Cami?"
"I'll take that as a yes." She grinned like an idiot she is.
I rolled my eyes.
Juliet was indeed very beautiful, definitely out of my league, but there is no way in hell I will ever say that out loud.
"But on a serious note, did she questioned your voice?" She asked, her voice turning serious.
"Yeah she did but luckily she dropped it, but I can still see she's suspicious." She nodded her head.
"Did she say something about it?" She asked taking a sip from her water bottle.
"Yes she did but I told her it's always like this since I hit puberty."
"She believed you?" She asked, I shrugged and leaned back into that passenger seat of her car.
"So would you mind if you show me around your new house." She wiggled her eyebrows at me.
I gave her an unamused look knowing what she's planning.
"Yeah no, I don't think so."
"Oh come on Carter, you know I'll meet her eventually I mean its better soon than later, plus you don't even know if she's there right now she can be at a shoot right now."
I thought about it and well Camila isn't wrong she's never there in the day.
I groaned.
"Fine, I guess we can go."
"Yes." She jumped a bit in her driver's seat.
We drove towards the mansion, I was hoping internally that Juliet's moody ass wasn't home right now.
Camila was baffled by the fact that we have a private elevator that goes straight to the second level of the house to our bedrooms and probably on the other floors, I haven't checked that floors out yet. It was kind of funny to see her face.
"Well, welcome to my prison." I said gesturing to the big mansion.
"Are you kidding, it has three fucking floors." She asked shocked as she looked around the place.
"Four actually." I corrected her.
She walked outside to the huge back porch while I stayed inside.
"You have an Olympic pool." She screamed from outside. I chuckled at her.
She walked back inside looking very impressed with the place.
She was about to say something when the front door opened and in walked Juliet and the woman from the other day. Serena I think.
My eyes widened when she looked at me and then at Camila.
"And who are you?" She asked with a resting bitch face the woman beside her has a smirk on her face while looking Camila up and down.
Camila was a blushing mess, her mouth opening and closing like a fish.
"Chill out would you." I told Juliet, crossing my arms in front of chest.
"H-Hi I'm Camila." She stuttered and extended her hand towards Juliet who shook it. I snickered at her shyness.
"Juliet and this is Serena." She pointed to the curly head woman who shamelessly checked out my best friend.
"It's nice to meet you." Camila looked all flustered like a high school girl meeting her crush, it was funny to fitness.
"I can say the same, unlike your friend you seem to have more manners than her." Juliet say with a smirk earning a glare from me.
"And what brings you here cutie?" Serena say to Camila with a smirk on her face.
The compliment made Camila's face go red and then Serena threw a wink at her making her go redder than before.
Juliet was just watching everything with an annoyed look on her face. Like she's used to her best friend flirting with everyone.
I groaned.
"I think that's enough, let's go Camila."
"But Carter—"
"But nothing Cami." I said sternly to her.
Not wanting to be here anymore, I grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the front door.
Once we're back inside of her car, she slapped my arm playfully.
"Carter she's so hot." She said, with a dreamy smile on her face.
I only hummed.
"Oh come on you know she is, if I were you I would of pounced her the moment I saw her."
"Camila don't be disgusting." I scrunched my face.
She cackled at my face expression.
"I'm just being honest, also do know if her friend is single?" She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
"Her friend looks like she would fuck anyone with a pulse." I deadpan. Camila shrugged carelessly.
"I wouldn't mind being between the two of them if you know what I mean."
I punched her arm.
"Shut up."
Camila started cackling again.
Such an idiot.
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