25- Camping and Cabins

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Chapter 25

I sat on the edge of the bus waiting for everyone else to arrive so we could get on it. Genny sat on her suitcase by my feet, bored😴.

I searched around to see who was here. A lot of people who were familiar buh I didn't know their names were here. Dev and Daniel were here. Buh Kevin was nowhere in sight.

He was acting odee weird today😭, now that I think about it. He ain't talk at lunch except in mutters I could barely hear and then he stormed off😑. I gotta see what's up with him because ion want him in a bad mood on this trip. It's already bad enough as it is. I can't have him make it worse for me😒.

A car pulled next to the bus and I tensed up when I immediately recognized it.

Kevin.

The front door opened and stepped on carelessly (a/n: like how Kevin got out of the car in the video with the black cab car 💀). He had on a Chicago Bulls hat and he looked like one of em hot bad boys that walk in slow motion 😍. He took out his suitcase and made his way over to me.

Me? Wtf why is he coming over here. I looked at the ground, pretending I didn't notice him walking towards me. I felt him towering over me as he stopped walking. I found the courage to look up and found him giving me a hard look.

"We gotta talk."

I gulped. Last time he needed to talk it was about him knowing that my dad was in jail. This ain't gonna be good.

"Um," I started buh he interrupted me by pulling by the arm away from Genny so we could talk in private.

"Kevin what is you doin'?" I asked. His faces looked emotionaless af when he looked at me. Something else flashed in his eyes buh he covered it up by looking away.

"You... does your dad know who I am?" he asked quickly in a hushed voice leaning his face closer to mine.

"Does it matter?" I whispered to him and he flinched like I just slapped him. Tf?

"So he knows about me then?!" he snapped at me and I shrugged.

"Um my mom saw some of my friends and told my dad about them. Is it finna be such a big deal?" I asked and let out a bitter laugh. He shook his head while biting his lip.

"Aii so a criminal knows my damn name! What the fuck is he a murderer? What if he finds out who I am and-?"

"Are fucking serious? Are you deadass assuming I'm related to a damn murderer? And Kevin he don't know your name by the way," I told him coldly.

His eyes softened immediately after I said that and he reached for my arm buh I jerked away from him and walked away back to Genny not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Why the fuck does he have to be so hot?

***

"You don't understand," I told him, watching him study me up and down as I backed away from him, hitting the wall.

"What don't I fucking understand, Camila? Why can't we be friends babygirl?" Kevin yelled loudly as his veins on his neck popped out and took a step closer to me, leaving me only a few centimeters keeping us apart.

"Kevin...," I whispered faintly, begging him to back up because he had no idea the effect he had on me.

"Tell me," he pleaded and leaned in closer so I could feel his hot breath hit my face, "Tell me why. I wanna hear you say it."

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