Bad Girls, Keep Secrets

Bad Girls, Keep Secrets Ch 10 - OMG

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"I love you Storme" Jo said to me as he kissed my lips. We were cuddling in his penthouse on the couch in front of the TV.

"Tehe oh really?" I said facing him so I could play with his hair. 

"Yes really. But how much do you trust me?" He said looking into my eyes. His greenish brown eyes were so hypnotizing I couldn't dare look away.

"Yes more than anything. "  As soon as I said that he grabbed my hands and pulled me up as he got off from the couch. 

"Great. Because I need to tell you something. It's been killing me hiding this from you." he said really seriously. that when my heart began pumping  fast. He sat me down facing him as he kneeled down to my level. 

"I'm Camille's brother. The reason you haven't seen me when you were younger living with her is that I lived with my dad. I couldn't stand my mother. I also couldn't tell you this before because I knew you hated anything got to do with Camille." I didn't say anything all I did was stare at his face trying to process everything.

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"What do you want?" I said in pure hatred. In front of me was a attractive mature looking Jo. He has gotten rid of his lip piercing and technically anything he had back when I was dating me when I was 15.   

"I...I just.." He was standing in front of me shocked. It's like he doesn't even know the reason why he even knocked on the door in the first place. 

"Youuu what? Wanted to see how I was huh? Yeah well you can shove that up your ass, brother. Goodnight" I said all cheery closing the door in his face. Lucky he didn't even bother knocking on the door again. I hoped in to the comfy sheets and soon after I fell asleep. 

....

The door swung open so loud it scared the crap out of me.

"Mum told me to wake you up." a girl said in a grumpy tone.

"Ugh leave me alone." I said putting the pillow on my face. I heard footsteps walk-a-way a moment later, cold water was being poured all over me.

"Ahhhhh what are you crazy?" I said jumping up and out of the bed.  

"I told you to wake up" Camille stated. I look at her not bother saying anything because I honestly think she looks worse than me right now. She had poofy red eyes and a red noise which I'm guessing she got from crying over Damien, her hair was all over the pace and she was wearing dirty clothes. 

That's what you get handing your heart to someone. I'm never making that mistake again. I think to myself.

"You know you can leave right instead of just standing here? plus I have to change if you haven't noticed I'm in my underwear" I told Camille. 

"Not so fast I need to talk to you." She said in a tone I haven't heard in a long time. A calm and collective tone.

"uhh sure okay" I said confused more than ever while walking to the attached bathroom to get a towel to dry my face and wrap it around my waist. I walk and sit on the edge of the bed facing Camille.

"What'd you want to say to me?" I asked. She was looking at the floor and seemed to be deep in thought.

"You didn't sleep with Damien did you?" She said still looking at the floor.

"No I didn't." As soon as I answered her eyes shifted from the floor to mine.

"Why were you at his house?" She said as she came to sit next to me.