“Yo Cam, I need some advice” I shouted jumping into the games room with a huge grin on my face. “Someone’s excited, spill?!!” He laughed patting the seat next to him, I took a seat and took a deep breath in. “I really like someone, and I think they like me too but I don’t know” I spurted out all at once, Cam blinked repeatedly in a Woah-wtf-did-you-just-say-slow-down way. “Well, you’re in a healthy relationship aren’t you?” I edged forwards, do I sound too eager? I dunno, fuck it! I’m happy! And I’m not high either!
“Uh yeah, so wait what do you need advice on?” He tilted his head slightly, “well, he's my best friend so I don’t wanna-“ Cam interrupted- “wait, he? Is this Danny you’re on about?” He scowled slightly. “Um what? No...no-one said anything about Danny” I nervously laughed. “It’s ok” he whispered “I’ve seen the way you look at him, I know you like him. I was waiting for this day” he laughed patting my shoulder. “You-you were? How the fuck did you know?” I asked tilting my head. “I didn’t” He laughed “I just guessed” He squealed with laughter holding his sides, I punched him hard in the thigh “you fucking bastard cam!” I got angry and started punching him harder, until I eventually started laughing with him. “So uh, does he know about this shit then?”
“I don’t think so, I mean when we spoke last night; we had a weird sex talk”
“Sex talk?” Cam raised an eyebrow
“Uh, yeah but anyway. I think he’s more of a ladies’ man” I sighed looking down at my feet.
“Nah” Cam shrugged “he’s more of a Bens-Man”
“You think?” i asked, raising my head hopefully.
“Yeah, deffo. The way he looks at you..You’d be fucking dumb not to notice that guy has a thing for you”
I grinned and jumped up, slapping Cam’s back. “Thanks man, knew i could count on you” I left with a grin and fist pumped.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” I screamed “DANNY!” He didn’t stop to look at me, just continued to rub his hands on every square inch of her body. The clicking noises their mouths made as he whirled his tongue round her through made me wretch.
He had his hands all over her, and i thought we had something. I ran off the bus, i ran far from it. “Fucking bastard” i screamed “fucking prick” “fucking fuck”
I couldn’t stop my anger, i ran to an empty clearing in the woods and collapsed on the floor, plugging my earphones in and putting on anything that suited my mood. I put my Skid Row playlist on, but every song reminded me of the drunken karaoke nights with Danny, i settled for a random band and logged into twitter.
“Stupid feelings” I muttered, slamming my fist into the ground.
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omfg noooo, what should happen next? hmmm dn dn dnnn! Comment pleaase, i wanna know what you think! xP
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Make A Choice, Danny
Fanfic(Brusnop fanfiction) When a mystery writer starts to send Danny letters marked with a signature ':)' the simple antics of a couple, turn upside down. But who is this writer? and what do they want with Danny?
