The Player {c.d}

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Avery

Noah calmly pulls away from me. I turn around to see Cameron storming towards us.

"What are you guys doing?!" He spits.

"It was just a hug Cam, chill". Noah says, kind of annoyed.

"Don't tell me what to do". Cameron orders.

He grabs my wrist and pulls me away from Noah.

"What's up with you?" I ask, trying to tug my arm out of his tight grip. "We weren't doing anything, we just made up".

I finally mange to slip my hand out of his grasp.

Cameron stays quiet for a few seconds.

"You positive?" He asks.

"Yes Cam". I assure.

Cameron then leans down and kisses me on the cheek, before walking into the house.

"Erm, okay than?" I say, confused. That was weird.

Noah playfully rolls his eyes.

"Jealous?" He murmurs.

"Very". I say, adding a quick giggle.

Noah opens the door to his house and looks back at me.

As he stands back, watching me stand out on the porch, he waves his hand.

"You coming or what?"

"Oh-um I guess". I imply, stepping into his house.

"Well you knocked on the door for a reason, so I'm assuming you wanted in". He smiles.

I grin at him, and thank him.

He walks into the kitchen, leaving me standing in the middle of the entrance.

I looked up at empty staircase, wondering where Cameron had went.

Without thinking, I began walking up the staircase.

I turn the corner of the hallway, and down the hall to Cams.

His door was wide open, so there was no need to knock.

As I stood in his doorframe, I spotted him sitting on the end of his bed, with his back facing me.

I quietly snuck up behind him and placed my hands over his eyes.

He jumped a little, at my touch.

I let out a quiet laugh.

"Guess who?" I ask, trying to make my voice sound as deep as possible.

I hear Cameron lightly chuckle.

"Give me a hint". He says.

"Uhm- she's very hot". I say.

"Kylie Jenner?" He asks.

Even though he was joking, I let out a frown.

"No". I say, uncovering his eyes, and sitting down beside him.

He turns around to face me, and realizes my frown.

"Hey, I was joking". He says, as his voice becomes more apologizing.

He leans into me, so that his forehead was pressed up against mine.

"You're way hotter than her". He says, against my lips.

My frown quickly turns into a smile and I could feel my cheeks heat.

"In fact, you're beautiful".