Chapter 7.

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Cami's pov.
Still two years ago.

The sun seeped through my curtains.

It was Sunday.

The dreaded last day of the weekend.

I was especially not excited about Monday this week.

I had to see all the people from the party.

They saw me go up the stairs with Zane & then run out crying.

That night flashed through my mind again. & the familiar burn faught against every part of me. But i lost the battle.

I'm not going to leave this room today. I went over to my book shelf & ran my finger over the hundreds of books i have.

I needed a funny book so i chose The absolutely true diary of a part time indian.  (A/N. Check out this book, it's great!!!)

I made my way to my window seat & started reading.

I was laughing at all the good parts until something red moving out of the corner of my eye made me stop reading & snap my head to look out of the window.

Zane's pov.

I woke up laying beside the tree i fell asleep against last night. I looked up to see Cami, with no make up & her hair falling freely. I smiled at how amazing she woke up like. She looked happy, reading at a book, laughing. I realized I was standing openly staring at her window. I moved quickly behind the tree before she could see me.

I peeked around the tree to see if she was looking so I could make a run for it. But the seat was empty. She left the window.

I turned on my heels ready to run home only to see the red haired beauty wide eyed, hands on her hips standing right in front of me.

I just stood there not knowing what to say. She was still wearing the oversized black shirt that was tucked into the front of tight short shorts. My eyes trailed down her pale long legs. They were actually muscular, even though i dont think she plays any sports.

She clears her throat.

My eyes snap to lock with hers.

'Why are you looking at me like that?' She asked irritated, but showing some fear in her soft voice.

'What do you mean?'

'You're looking at my legs' she said shyly.

I let my eyes scan her body once more, letting a small growl escape my lips.

& she blushed hard.

I smiled & walked closer to her while speaking deep & huskly.

'You have an effect of me, Cami' her eyes widened & she took quick steps back until she hit the side of her house. I approached her & put both my hands on either side of her caging her in.

'You. Are. So. Beautiful. That it hurts me.'

She just stares deep into my eyes dumbfounded.

'I don't have the strength to stay away from you.'

She laughs.
I furrow my eyebrows.

'Why are you laughing?'

'You just quoted twilight.' She said giggling.

'You're a dork.' I said & kissed her nose.

She put both of her hands on my chest & pushed me away.

'What the hell?'

She flinched at my language.

'I am NOT a dork.'

'You're not one, i didn't mean it like that. You're my dork' i said smiling & walking back towards her.

'N-no i am not!' She yelled.

'You can be.' I say quietly not really sure if i wanted her to hear me.

She looked up at me searching my face.

'Just say yes.' I said leaning in to her lips.

'Yes' she practically moaned. I smiled wide.

She smiled back faintly before i brushed my lips over hers. She kissed me back immediately. I put my hands on her waist clutching the oversized shirt. I tilted her chin up with my pointer finger to deepen the kiss. Causing her to gasp & I quickly swept my tongue into her mouth.

She whimpers against my lips. But she kisses back. Hard.

Cami drug her fingers down my shirt over my abs making me shiver.

She pulls away.

'We can't have sex.'

I nod, 'We won't' i smirk. & then bring my hands from her waist to around her butt and hoist her up. She automatically wraps her legs around me.

'Are your parents home?'

She shakes her head. 'My mom left before i woke up.'

'What about your dad?' Her face drops.

But looks up to my eyes & shakes her head slowly.

I don't push the subject, but I probably will later.

We enter her house and i stand her on her feet. And push her against the door. She stares up at me her eyes shining. I lean in hovering over her lips.

She pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth slowly as i watch her moves carefully.

I lean in even closer just to lick my lips. If i say anything my lips would brush against hers. She breaks the sexual tension.

'Kiss me, Zane.' She moans breathlessly.

I groan, 'God, this is going to be amazing.'



Word count 833.

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