"Its YA BOI CAMRON." Was that last words I heard before I feinted. I awoke to the view of curtains and white walls. "Where am I." I say as I sit up on the bed I was on. "We're in the nurse's office." A smooth silky voice to my left says. I turn, and I see no one else but Camron Dallas world pop star. I gasp. "H-hello s-sorry for feinting, I don't usually do that, um... I was low on energy." I say while blushing. "No problem love, I was just able to catch you before you fell." He says looking cool. I blush again thinking about how close he would've been to be able catch me. "Thanks." I mumble awkwardly. "So I am just gonna be straight with ya," Camron says getting closer to me, "Want. To. Fuck?" I scream at the top of my lungs "I would be honored but ya gonna have to follow me on snapchat." He grins at me, "You are so beautiful I can't take my eye balls of you, I followed you on snapchat the moment I saw you." I blush again, omg. "But first I must ask milady, are you wearing lace pantaloons." "OMG!" I squeal, "You know me so well." He chuckles. "I do like lace panties, but I prefer them dropped." I squeal again, "OMG." But before we can get into the juicy orgasms the nurse walks in, "'Ello love, it's the nurse, 'ow are ya feelin' love." She says in a British accent that could rival the Queen. She thankfully doesn't notice the blush on both me and Camron's cheeks.
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