"And done!" The boys rush in.
"What did you do?" Taylor asks.
"I finished cleaning the house. It may have took nearly four hours but I did it. Doesn't it look like an actual house now?" I say spreading my arms out.
"Yeah it does actually. Good job Bee." They look around everywhere. The place is literally spotless now. Even upstairs is tidied. I cleaned the boys rooms and omg I don't even wanna say what I found in there. ._.
"So when does Cameron come back?"
"Whenever he feels like it." We heard a car pull in. He comes through the door holding a girl.
"Cameron what the fuck happened?" G asks.
"Guys it's Candice. I found her and she was running away from some guys. She needs our help." Cam makes his way to the couch and lays this girl down.
"Wait. Candice? I thought you let her go back to Jersey?" Nash says.
"Yeah but she must've come back. She's in trouble guys. She even has scars. Look at them." He pulled up her shirt revealing scars across her stomach. "Whoever took her must've done them cause she would never hurt herself. Ever." This seems so fishy to me.
"Okay Cam calm down please. She'll wake up and she will explain everything to us. Go upstairs with Bee and calm down." He nods. I grab Cams arm and take him upstairs.
"Cam are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I guess I just overreacted cause of Candice."
"Did you take her?" He nods.
"She was the first one. I couldn't take my eyes off her. After about 3 weeks though, I let her go cause I loved her to much. Now she's here and I'm just in shock."
"It's okay Cam. I'm here." He looks up at me and smiles. I give him a massage cause he's so tense.
"That feels good. Right there. Ahhh." That made me laugh so much. "Why are you laughing?"
"No reason." He turns around and grabs me. He pulls me onto his lap.
"You're so beautiful Bridgette." He puts a piece of hair behind my ear.
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are. You're beautiful, funny, smart. Don't say you're not."
"But I'm not."
"Bridgette, we both know I'm gonna win this." I laugh.
"Sure you are Cam. I'm not beautiful."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not." I decide to trick him.
"Yes you are."
"Yes I am."
"No you're not. Wait what?"
"I win." He laughs.
"You're beautiful in my eyes." Then he kisses me. I kiss back. Wait, I'm suppose to be with Nash. But Cameron's my master. Ugh!
YOU ARE READING
Stolen. | C•D |
FanfictionMy name is Bridgette Woods and I'm 17. I have light brown hair which goes just under my boobs and lime green eyes. I was at the park with my best friends, Josh and Macy and a frisbee. Josh decided to throw it to me then it went in a bush. I went to...
