Playing By The Rules

Chapter 2

Heyahh people of Wattpad!!!! Second upload, I know its a bit late, but I've been on holiday - which turned out to be a nightmare, but anyways, I hope you enjoy it!! :D <3 BTW, I didn't proofread - SOOOORRRY!

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On the couch, we all sat with a huge duvet covering us; me completely covered making me look like a nun - not wanting to show any skin, especially since I was just in my knickers and one of Brad's old t-shirts.

Trying not to look at the screen, I quickly grabbed a can of beer on the coffee table. I insisted on sitting in between both brothers for extra safety. I may sound like a total spaz and creep, but horror

films scare the shit out of me! I let another scream escape my mouth as the girl ran through the woods. I looked to Cameron as he let out a chuckle, nevertheless, carried on watching the TV. He must have realised I was watching him, because he slowly turned his head and we were face to face. Me looking stupid and gaumless and him, looking as sexy as ever brushing his hand through his hair and that trademark smirk that all those guys in those poxy romance novels have.

I continued to watch the film, but failed miserably as muffled snores were coming from Brad. I giggled and then screamed again - not waking Brad - because of some more revolting images flashing on the screen.

My breathing grew heavier as I felt Cam's hot breathe warming the skin on my neck making my body go crazy with ecstacy. The breathe moved slowly up my face and to my ear. I daren't turn to face him. No doubt it would end up cliche - us accidently kissing and us falling instantly inlove like some forbbidon romance story but we can't be together because he's a bad boy and I'm his brother's best friend.

I tilted my head slightly to the left so I was leaning towards Brad. I didn't want to be near Cam like that. I hadn't had the best experiences with guys and I didn't want more bad luck dawning on me again anytime soon.

No matter how much further away from Cam I went, he leaned even more closer to me. Knowing that me moving closer to Brad wasn't such the best idea, I relocated myself to the original place I was sat in. "Don't be afraid of the movie, I'll protect you." Cam whisered softly into my ear. I faced him and a smirk was plastered on his lips. I rolled my eyes and turned back to the movie.

An hour later, the movie had ended and I was about the go to bed. I stood up, Brad's old shirt covering up to my mid thigh and as I walked passed Cam, he held his hand out and grabbed hold of my tanned legs. I was dragged back and landed on his lap. Complete confusion washed over my face as I stared into his blindingly blue eyes and they sent a shiver down my spine. The way his eyes searched through mine, the way he looked at me like he was searching my mind, it worried me that I was too easy to read.

"Er Cam," I whispered. "Why am I on your lap?" I asked. I fidgeted uncomfortably, trying to get out of his grasp. But this only made him hold me tighter. HIs hands gripped upperarms.

A giant smirk grew on his face as he stayed perfectly still, holding my weight as if I was a feather. "I thought we could play a game."

"You are disgusting!" I whisper yelled, grimacing.

"Your obviously the disgusting one if you think I was talking about sex." I blushed a crimson red when he said sex, the way he said it totally calm, relaxed and nonchalontly annoyed me. "I was actually talking about messing around a bit with Brad."

"Oh," I said, it came out sounding disappointed,but that definatly wasn't the impression I wanted to give. He raised his eyebrows at me and I carried on talking. "Like what?"

"I dunno, just prank him. Put jello in his hair, pepper under his nose - that kind of stuff." he shrugged.

"Okay!" I said over excitedly. if this was his kind of thing to do, then I wasn't going to say no. I needed to stay on his good side if he was going to let me stay here for awhile.

Cameron had released the grip he had over me and I shuffled off of his unusually comfortable lap and he sat very still, observing Brad. Nevertheless, I knew he wouldn't wake up because he was such a deep sleeper. As I was watching him, Cam went and got some sticky substances from the fridge. After he came back to the sofa, we were on either side of him with things in our hands. Cam was eagerly putting PB&J in his hair, and I quickly ran into my room. I vaguely heard Cam whisper yelling to me to go bac, but I carried on searching the room. My eyes scanned over the bed, until I noticed my bag. I grabbed my lips stick and eye liner and skipped back to the living room. I waved them infront of his face and his eyes lit up with excitement. Poor Brad.

So what do you think? I kind of needed them to have a bonding moment. Please let me know whether you are liking my story or not and if you do, try and ask other people to read it. Tbh, I don't really like people commenting on my stories with  - "can you read my story", but I get how you want people to read them, so I will make my own page for you to post them on and I will try my best to read it :)

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