I opened the mahogany door to my boyfriend, Cam's house and crept through. According to our most recent texts, I had left for Miami State yesterday with my best friend, Aaron. But in a romantic attempt to surprise him, I'd managed to squeeze one more day home in California. With my post high school decision to move cross country, our relationship had been rocky at best the last few months of summer. Friend's pool parties, bedroom dates, and generic outings were spent under the tense threat of a dig between the two of us.
My wonderful brother Adam, who admittedly was no fan of Cam, had advised that I surprise him with my romantic side- a side, which I might add, doesn't get out much. I wasn't notorious for candle lit dinners or walks along the beach. It all seemed so terribly cringe worthy to me. The best I could manage was a dinner reservation at his favorite restaurant so I sneaked down the hall in a lustful red dress, ready to wrap my arms around my boyfriend, and burst open the door to his room.
"Cam," I called, but immediately dropped my previous thought at the sight before me. "Oh my god!"
"Oh fu- Skye!" Cam yelled.
My hands darted out to cover my face, switching between my mouth and my eyes. There was nothing to say other than the pathetic whimpers leaving my mouth, but there was certainly plenty to see. This was definitely not how I wanted to spend my last day home. Seeing my boyfriend bent on top of another woman as her tits bounce between her straight arms and bent knees.
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Starting Over (ITILMBBF Sequel)
Teen FictionWhat's worse than rooming with your ex-boyfriend while trying to make a fresh college start? Living with your ex-boyfriend, over protective brother, and crazy best friend. ***The highly requested "I Think I Love My Brother's Best Friend Sequel"*** *...
