Khan POV
"So what were you and Camilla whispering in each other's ear about." Carter asks with a smug look on his face.
" Has anyone ever told you that you're extremely fucking annoying." I deadpan
"Yeah you all the time, but seriously that was a huge coincidence I think it's fate, you guys are clearly soulmates."
"Did you completely miss the part where the old lady confirmed that she's still in high school, I don't know about you but I'm not into the whole jailbait thing."
"Dude have you seen her ? She might just be the hottest woman we've ever seen and that's saying something considering we've both slept with our fair share of Victoria secret super models, plus she's either 17 about to be 18 or 18 already and you're only 21 so what's the big deal?"
"How about you just drop it and focus on finding us a new realtor."
"Sure no problem I'll get right on that but since you're not interested you don't mind if I try my hand at Camilla do you?" He say trying to push my buttons
"As long as you don't mind me extracting your organs from your body."
The idiot just laughs. " What didn't like about the house so I know what not to do again for the new one."
"Too many windows add something with more privacy on the list I gave you."
"Are you kidding me, your penthouse in New York is one big glass box since when have you ever cared?"
"Since now just get it done Carter we have a lot of work to do and I want our living situation handled as soon as possible."
"Whatever you say boss; What's your plans for tomorrow and Friday? So I can plan a good time for you to do a walk through of the next place."
" I have a meeting at the club at 9pm." I say reading off the itinerary my personal assistant that's still in New York emailed me."
"That's pretty late for a meeting, who are you meeting with?" He asks curiously.
Begrudgingly I respond. "I'm meeting with Camilla before her shift."
"May I ask what exactly are you guys meeting about." He asks rhetorically with a smug smirk on his face
"She's an employee we're meeting up to discuss work you immature asshole."
"Sure you are." He says sarcastically further pissing me off with his unwanted commentary
"Bye Carter! go make yourself useful, do some work preferably in YOUR penthouse." I say dismissively
He laughs " I'm going, I'm going don't get your panties in a bunch princess." He says while rushing out the door before I get the chance to break his nose.
"IDIOT!" I scream after him
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Camilla POV
"So what exactly was the point of you agreeing to have a conversation with me if you were just going to ignore me the hole ride to your house?"
"I'm sorry I thought the whole point was for you too explain yourself, what exactly do you expect me to say when you're the one that's in the wrong." I respond sarcastically, I'm already regretting agreeing to this little discussion he's lucky I needed a ride home.
"Tell me what you want me to say to make it better and I'll say it." He pleads
"If I have to tell you what to say then this was a waste of my time." I say even more annoyed
" Look I fucked up I let myself get over emotional when we had our fight and I wasn't thinking straight, she doesn't mean anything to me and I just want to start over."
That sounds nice and all but I'm big on loyalty and if all I took was one argument for you to stab me in the back and fuck a girl who has a grudge against me then I don't think I can forgive you." I tell him honestly; even though I didn't express how I felt at his behavior I was hurt, me and chance were really close he helped me get through a tough time when me and Michael broke up I took it pretty hard and Chance unknowingly help me get passed that.
"I know an you're right but I made a huge mistake and I just need you to forgive me and I promise ill make it up to you." He says desperately
"Okay we can be friends again but that's all, no more of whatever it was that we used to be."
" If that's all your willing to give right now then I'll take it but just know that I'm going to do everything in my power change that, I won't be in the friend zone forever." He states determinedly.
I laugh "if you say so." I tell him while getting out of his car.
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow Chance." I say back while walking to my front door.
As soon as I walk in I smell this horrible odor. "Just Great." I say out loud to myself, there's a vomit trail from the kitchen to the living room and of course my dad would just leave it for me to clean up while he's at the local bar with his friends day drinking. I drop my school stuff off in my room and change into some raggedy sweats to clean up my lovely father's mess. "I think I've officially hit rock bottom." I say out loud while mopping up the vomit; once I finish I open up all the windows to let some fresh air in after I'm finished cleaning I hurry up and lock myself in my room before my father and his creepy friends decide to bring their drunk asses over here for an after party like they do almost every day, I think sadly while pulling out my homework to start on, I wished I could say that I've had a good relationship with my father in the past but he's always been a deadbeat since before I was even born I think sadly.
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I Need A Gangsta
Teen FictionCamilla is balancing taking care of her alcoholic Father, working, school, and of course just like every teenage girl GUYS