Ray's Rainbow Camp

Chapter Eleven, Fighting And Writing,

(I'm going to curse once or twice btw)

Phoenix's POV

"Do you still have a crush on her?" Roxane asks me, amused and bewildered.

We are sitting in our dorm room, textbooks spread out all over our beds. The walls of the room are filled with posters of famous musicians and great bands, some of which I never knew existed. Roxane decorated the room because she could afford it, while all I added was a single poster of Imagine Dragon's. Roxane looks at me with a questioning face, so I bury my face in my textbooks. I hear her sigh loudly, then snatch the textbook out of my hand. She looks me in the eyes with her fierce face, making her look completely perplexed.

"Tell me the truth," She says, looking deep into my eyes, "I want to know,"

"The truth is that if I don't study I'm going to fail my midterm test tomorrow," I say, snatching the textbook out of her hands.

Roxane smiles playfully and sits down on my lap, "Please babe, tell me the truth, do you like her or not?"

My face instantly reddened, as it did all the time when Roxane was here. She had a way of making my insides melt into putty, to instantly make me weak for her. I don't how she does it, but she does it well. 

"I honestly have no idea," I answer as she caresses the side of my face lightly. 

She then kisses me on the lips softly, intertwining her tongue with mine. I pull back, not wanting to kiss her right now. Roxane frowned at me, giving her cute little puppy face. 

I push her off of me, "I don't want to kiss you right now, I rather study so I can become musician,"

She stands up, dusting herself off. Then she flops down onto her own bed, sighing loudly. 

"You're so boring nowadays, you're all about studying and making our band be famous. Wheres the crazy fun-loving woman I fell in love with?" She says, obviously trying to guilt trip me. 

I don't listen and get back to studying. After a while, Roxane does as well. The weird part is that while I was studying I couldn't think of anyone but Sirena. Beautiful majestic Sirena that calms me whenever she is near. The Sirena that didn't make a huge deal about me being an infamous dancer/singer. Sirena just wanted me to be happy and calm even though she wasn't fully calm and happy herself. I missed her a lot these past few years, whenever things got bad I would try to think of when we cuddled, and it would help immensely. 

I must have spaced out because the next thing I knew, Roxane was on top of me. She laid there, smirking, while I rolled my eyes. 

"What do you want?" I ask as her smirk becomes a frown. 

"You were thinking about her weren't you?" She asked, staring deep into my soul, "You still have a crush on her..."

"I wasn't!" I lie unsuccessfully. 

She crosses her arms, "As long as you don't leave me for girl you knew for like a day, then we will be fine,"

"I won't," I say unconvincingly. 

"Am I going to have to make you stay?" She asks, leaning closer to me so that could feel her breath on my skin.

"Keep it PG!" I shout and push her off of me once again. 

Sirena's POV

I was sitting in my room that Ray had made for me. She told me to take the day off, relax a little, but all I could feel was tense. When was Phoenix going to text me? I knew I shouldn't have a crush on her. She's taken, forever. Roxane obviously is her girlfriend, so I shouldn't get in the way of them. There in love, so I shouldn't take that from them. Then why do I feel so jumpy about her texting me?