midnight |c.c imagines

drunken makeup pt.2// c.c

I felt my blood boil inside. This girl made my heart flutter but she also made me fucking pissed off out of my mind. A love hate type of shit. Camila blocked the door with all her life and I couldn't do anything about it. Frustrated, I sat down on the only chair in the room. My hand reached my forehead. I shook my head.

"Your really pissing me off Camila. Just get the fuck away from the door. Leave me alone! Your life is all set up in front of you because you didn't even fucking stop by for a hello." I laughed sarcastically.

She kept looking at me intensely. She had no emotion on her face at all. What was wrong with her? Why was she so aroused for some reason. I kept trying to read her face when she started speaking.

"Why did you cheat on me with Lauren?" She said blandly. My eyebrows furrowed and my body trembled with anger. I got up from the chair and looked at her with disbelief.

"Did you really just say that? Camila are you mental?! I didn't cheat on you for shit. You never came back and you just disappeared. Oh yeah look who's talking about cheating okay." I pulled the chair back and straddled it.

"I can't count on my fingertips how many bitches you have fucked since that night. Look at blondy the amazing kisser out there huh. Shit Camila your such a hypocrite!"

"Don't bring Chelsea into this." She said. Her voice was shaky but it seemed like she was trying to be dominant. I let out a loud laugh. I looked back at Camila's intense stare and gave her one back.

"I can do what I want. You fucking want to build up this guilt on me that I don't feel? The time I spent with Lauren was better than anytime I spent with you! Lauren fixed what you broke Camila and I'm gla-"

A fire hot sting spread across my left cheek as I fall back slightly from the shock. I didn't dare touch it. I just look back at Camila who isn't blocking the door anymore. I could of just left but I didn't. I pulled myself together and didn't cry. I was proud. I needed to be heartless against her. But you know this hurt me dearly.

"Now what do you have to say huh? Your all big and bad because you hit me? Pathetic." I scoffed. Her teeth were gritted and she looked at me with pure anger. At least that's what her face was saying. Her eyes were filled with love and despair. Her soul looked hurt.

"Fuck you I don't need you!" Her mouth said

"Baby I really do need you!" Her eyes said.

I rolled my eyes. I was clearly done with this fight but she walked back to the original spot that she was earlier with her arms crossed on her chest. I smirked and shook my head.

"Oh shit she said she doesn't need me oh-kay. Then what are you still doing here honey? Go back to your beloved Chelsea. Ooh and that kiss. I just felt like you lived for it. It was so hot." I chuckled. I didn't even care anymore. My sober state was slowly coming back and I was tired.

"Why are you so fucking childish? You can't act like a proper adult. I'm trying to give you an explanation and your over here giving come backs like if we were in the fucking fifth grade or something." She growled. I mimicked her pose and raised and eyebrow.

"Come at me with the explanation baby? I've been letting you talk for a long ass time now and I've not heard one damn word of that so called 'explanation.' And you better hurry because Lauren is waiting for me." I scowled.

Camila just stood there. I gave her a sly smirk as I accomplished my goal for the night. Get Camila extremely jealous and speechless that she wouldn't know what to do with herself. Suddenly we heard pounding on the door.