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He's Chooses You Over His Fiancée-(Cam Newton)-For Mia *Part 1*

*Explicit Part Two Of this Imagine Coming Soon!*

"I'm really happy for you" you lied, fixing Cam's tie. "Thanks, you're a great friend Mia. " You fake smiled. "Well, I better go I don't want Ashanti to see me in here." He snickered. His smile didn't seem happy though. "Yeah, I guess I'll see you later." You gave him a tight hug, not wanting to let go, but you did eventually. You snuck out of the room not wanting to be seen by Cam's gold-digging fiancée. You walked into the parking lot where Cecil, Cam's brother and a groomsmen, was waiting for you. "You ready to go?" You nodded. The whole twenty minute ride, your stomach was in knots thinking about Cam. His dimples, his pearly white teeth, his high cheekbones. Everything about him. How was it that that this "parasitic opportunist" could have Cam and not you? The one that truly love him? Ashanti only liked the size of Cam's wallet, you like him for the size of his heart. As long as you had Cam, gold, money, diamonds, none of it mattered. But you wouldn't mind having a few new pieces of jewelry for your birthday, what woman wouldn't. Cecil, Cam's brother, noticed your eyebrows furrowed in frustration as he parked the car.

"I know you love Cam." You hung your head in sorrow. "I shouldn't love him. He loves Ashanti." "I would've liked you and Cam to have been married. I can tell Ashanti only wants his money." You got out of the car and walked inside of the church with Cecil, you sat down in one of the many pews of the large cathedral. Your train of thought was focused on Cam instead of the service. His usually bright smile was now just scowl. It looked as if he didn't want to be there. Ashanti strutted down the isle, her white, skimpy wedding dress showing a little more cleavage then Cam (and anyone else) probably desired. She fluttered her eyelashes at him. He ignored all her gestures. You could tell something was wrong.

After Ashanti had said her vows, Cam started his. "Ashanti, you are such a beautiful woman." Everyone was in complete marvel at the couple. "But, you are also a conniving, two timing bitch," everyone's jaws dropped, Cam continued, "who had sex with my best friend who is also my best man. And you make me sick to my stomach. So fuck both of you." No one believed this was happening. Cam cleared his throat. "Instead of me going along with this train wreck of a relationship, I'm going to give this ring to a woman I actually love." Cam walked off the platform, to where you were sitting. "Mia, I can't hide my love for you anymore. I want you and only you." He cupped your face in his hands, and kissed you. You wiped a tear off your eye, not knowing what to say or do except kiss him. His smile was there on his lips and it was real. "Come on, let's get out of here." 

A Few Months Later

You walked down the isle, in your white, lace wedding dress. At the end of the isle stood Cam wearing his light tan suit. Around the altar stood the groomsmen and the bridesmaids. One of the grooms, of course, was Cecil, whom was also your biggest supporter of you and Cam's relationship, winked at you. You winked back playfully. Cam helped you walk onto the platform. Your fingers intertwined as you two stood next to each other, going to through the process to become Mrs. and Mr. Newton.

-Going to try and post the Explicit Part 2 of this imagine today! ^.^ Votes.?

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