K (#badthingsvideo)

K 11

CAMILA P.O.V

It was early morning. I used a cab to go to K’s house. I wanted make a surprise to him. This early morning, he should be at home. My dad and mom was going to Paris for bussiness matter and they already thought I didnt care anymore about K so they didnt ask guards to watch me again. I was so excited. I really miss him. We only contacted using call and message.

I paid the driver. I ran to the house. I opened the door by using the key which I still saved. I tiptoed to get him. I planned to kiss his lips when he was sleeping.

I went to the bedroom but K was not there.

I looked for him. I heard a gasp from bathroom. I went there and I saw K was wet and gasped. I saw an injection and bong near to him.

“WHAT THE FUCK, K!!!!” I shocked seeing him.

“Ca..milaa? Fuck I get hallucination again. Fuck! Fuck!” He screwed up.

‘This is the real me, Idiot!” I cried. He tried to sit and watched me carefully. He touched my cheek and shoulder. I guessed he wanted to feel it was really me.

“Camila. Camila. Dont leave me.” He hugged me tightly. I reciprocated his hug. I cried. I felt he sobbed too. He let the hug and cupped my cheek. He kissed me so passionate. I rested my hand around his neck. His hand was really cold even his lips was trembling. I pulled my self.

“You okay? You are so cold. C’mon change your cloth. Let me help.” I put his arms around my neck. I tried to carry him to quit from the bathroom. He also tried his best effort to stand and walk.

I opened his wardrobe, I looked for the warm cloth for him. I put off  his cloth and I new knew the tattoes was almost totally around his body. He was still gasping and weak. He was trembling so I made it fast to change his cloth.

The problem was when I realized he jeans was wet too. Should I change it? But he was so cold. I doubted.

“I know...what are you thinking. I..cant change by myself. Can you turn around..for  a while?” he said smirking. I had no intense to laugh at his joke. I really hated him when he consumed drugs. I turned around.

“I’m done.” I turned around again and saw he was bending his body. He tried to make himself warm. I lied down next to him. I cuddled him and hugged him tight. I caressed his hair. He was on my arms now.

“Feel better?” I asked. He didnt answer but snuggled to me. I smiled.

**

MGK P.O.V

It was already late afternoon. I had a good dream of snuggling with Camila. God I really miss her.

I sat on my bed. When I looked around I saw her. I saw Camila. Fuck am I still dreaming? I pinched my cheek and rubbed my eyes to see clearly. She approched me. I didnt know that was good or not by dreaming like this.

“OUCH.” I felt sick. She as pulled my hair. This is the real sick. So this is true?

“IT IS TRUE. IT IS THE REAL ME!” I heard her screaming. I can’t help to hug her.

“FUCK. This is you?” I hugged her tight. I put my head around her neck
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“Yeah, Idiot.”

“Your parents alredy permit you to go meeting me?” I asked excitedly. She was silent and shook.

“Nope. They may thought I didnt care of you anymore so they let me free again.” I was both of happy and sad hearing the news. I hide my sadness by hugging her again. While hugging, we walked to the bed because I wanted cuddle with her.

She was on my arms. We lied down. We talked many things. She told she had passed the test of college in major of doctor. I was so proud of her. I kissed her forehead.

“I’m so proud of you.” I smiled to her.

“Anyway I have hid all of your drugs stuff. I cant take this anymore. You should move on. Dont dare to touch it again. Who says wanna do the best for me and our future?” she said intimidating me.

“I thought we only wating for time to separate us officially.” I said sadly.

“I thought you have asked me to wait for time to permit us to be together? You convinced me but now you gave up?” I heard she was disappointed.

“I’m sorry.”

“You know I still trust one day, time will be kind to us to be together. Unless you who push me away.” She said seriously.

“No it will not happen! I will fight for us no matter what.” I convinced her. She kept silent.

“You know there was a theory that the one who can make the relationship be longer was a man. Woman just be follower. So when the man gave up, the relationship was over. Different with the man, when the women still keep fighting for relationship, but the man doesnt, the realationship will be still over.” She looked away. I caught her cheek.

“We fight together. I fight for you.” I smiled. I said it seriously. I didnt wanna lose her. She smiled and gave a kinky finger. I laughed.

“You wanted us to pinky swear? How could a college doctor student still use pinky swear.” I laughed but still did the pinky swear.

“Anyway I’m done talking. Your turn. What did you do when we far away. Are you still racing?” I shocked to say to her that now I became a car robber in order to get money and best machine to race. I doubted to reveal it to her. What she share to me was a proud thing but me, the shame thing.

“Nope. Just became intense of using drugs and yeah I keep racing.” I answered. She pulled my hair again.

“Stop doing that. better keep the money to buy me pizza or our future as you said.” She chuckled. I tickled her waist.

“How about the guitar? Have you practiced?” I changed the topic.

“I made a song. But it havent finished.”

‘What it is about?” I asked curiously.

“bad things.” She said innocently.

“My God.” this little lady was the one who always surprisingly made me smile.