game of a player-c.d

34.

cameron
i woke up with a banging headache and brooke laying in my bed next to me.

"what the fuck happened last night." i whispered.

i picked up my phone from the my side desk to check the time to see a text from rosie. i smile as i open up the text that she sent last night.

delete my number i don't want anything to do with you anymore.

i eyes widened and without hesitation i rapidly texted back.

(c-cameron, r-rosie)
c- what are you talking about baby?

r- this is matt, don't contact her again you piece of shit.

c-fuck off. what did i do??

r- find out for yourself.

i rip the covers off and get out of bed with my head in my hands. i turn to brooke and try to think.

"wake up!" i shout as i shake her.
"oh hey babe." he says trying to kiss me.
"no, fuck off!" i step back, "what happened last night?"
"how can't you remember? we had the best night of our lives." she says giving me a wink.
"i meant with rosie."
"oh, rosie said she loved you then you just laughed at her because you said you wanted me." she says with a smile.

my stomach started to feel funny.

"take your things and get out." i quietly say.
"cameron, what?"
"i fucking said take your things and get out." i shout in anger.

she jumps out from the covers in only her panties. a sigh leaves my mouth as i realise the shit i had just done.

"okay, i'll see you later baby." she says giving me a hug.
i push her off, "no don't you ever fucking talk to me again!"
"cameron? you said you loved me yesterday!" he shouts back.
"how dumb can you be? it's obvious that i'm in love with rosie not you! now get out of my house." i say throwing her clothes to her.

how badly can i fuck up?

rosie
i woke up and slowly opened my eyes. i felt a dip in the bed next to me and i saw a shirtless matt sitting on the edge of the bed with my phone.

"matt we didn't did we?" i asked him.
"no, we didn't. i slept on the couch after bringing you home." he laughs, facing me.
"my phone?" i question.
"sorry, cameron was texting you and i just wanted to tell him to go away."
"thank you." i say.

dried tears remained on my face but i can't remember much from after what i saw.

"last night did happen didn't it?" i asked as i stare at the ceiling.
"i'm sorry but it did." he says as he lays down next to me.
"don't be sorry, i don't need him."

i do need him.

"that's my girl." he laughs, "how you feeling physically?"
"i just feel quite sick and my stomach hurts but hey ho, it happens." i shrug.
"i don't want to say this but i think you might want to get tested." he says.
"tested for what?" i ask as i unlock my phone.
"i don't want to say."

i sigh as i lock my phone again.

"come on, don't be a baby."
"i don't know, just anything. you might have something wrong with you." he says as he gets off my bed.
"i'm sure it's nothing, probably just a bug."
"i still think you've got something up. i'll take you to the doctors tomorrow?" he asks.
"nooo, i don't want to! i hate the doctors!" i whine.
"come on rosie, something serious may be going on that you don't know about!" he says.
"fine." i give in, "you can book it."
"i already have, i knew i'd get you to come somehow." he says with an evil smile on his face.

why do i deserve this boy?

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how is this book almost done?? i started last christmas and was sooo bad at uploading but thanks to everyone for reading :)
also i changed my name to @cloutdolan because i just wanted to change it up uno.
have a good day my loves!❤️