|| Love isn't always fair ||

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KJ's POV

How could I tell her. How could I tell Cami that I loved her, when I'm sure she didn't feel the same. She had been dating Ian for awhile, and I hated seeing them together. The only reason why I didn't do anything was because she was happy. With him. And I didn't want to be the one to ruin that.

But then one day, I found out Cami had finally broken up with him.

My first reaction was happiness. This was my chance to tell her. But then I realized, what if she still didn't want me? Of course I had to think the worst things, I was being selfish and rude. How could I not think about cami first? She must be broken. Even if I necessarily didn't like them together, a breakup is never easy. But it's just...my feelings for her were so strong I still couldn't help but be happy. One day I could kiss her whenever I want and hug her and do whatever with her. One day.

I haven't heard from her, not since I heard she broke up with Ian. I tried reaching out to her but I never got a response or a call back. She wasn't active on any of her socials and no one had talked to her. I had to see her. Now. I dialed her number hoping she would answer, all I wanted was to be there for her, as a friend, well for now. Even though I like her a lot, I didn't want to immediately jump into anything. She needed space first. "Hello?" Cami said. Her voice was shaky. "Cami it's me, kj uh I wanted to see how you were doing, do you want to maybe come over?" I asked. She hesitated. "Kj of course. How about tomarrow at 5? Sound good?" "Yes!" I said a little too excitedly. "Well then, I'll see you then, bye kj" "Bye Cami"

I was happy. She was ok. But now I was nervous. Seeing cami again, single, it would be hard to try not to jump and kiss her sweet beautiful face.

I slept soundly and woke up almost immediately after hearing my alarm. I got ready as usual and checked the time.

10:49 am

I slumped into the couch. How could I wait all these hours?

I grabbed my phone and checked Instagram.

Nothing interesting there.

I decided I would clean the house for awhile, distracting myself so that time would pass by faster.

I sat back on to the couch and checked the time just like earlier.

3:57 pm

Just about 2 hours. I could wait.

I checked Instagram once again. But this time there was something that caught my eye. Cami had finally posted. It was a picture of cami, Charles, and some other guy.

What? She was meeting with other guys before me? Of course she could, I'm sure they were all just good friends. Charles is one of my best friends. We're so close we call each other brothers. But as close as we are, we're competitive for the things we want. And it so happens to be that Charles had a thing for a Cami. Seeing them together hurt me. I had told him I liked cami too, because I trusted him. But once we told each other that we both liked cami, we had stopped taking for awhile. Cami was oblivious to our feelings for her.

I shut my phone quickly, not wanting to open Instagram anymore. Jealous. I was jealous. Too jealous maybe. I decided that maybe she was catching up with some other friends too, the same day she was meeting with me.

4:02 pm

I sat there. Was I really like this without cami? Then I got an idea. I could use this time to get her a present. I grabbed my keys, and sped out the door, and hurried to my car and stopped at a store. I hurried not knowing if I would get back home in time to meet cami. But then I got stuck. What should I buy her? Roses? Maybe. But would that seem too...I don't know. I looked around. Food. Perfect. Luckily there was a good restaurant next door so I headed there. I ordered one of her favorite meals. Ok I'm ready. I left and hurried back home, making in perfect timing. Ten minutes until Cami would be here. Ten minutes until I would see her bright and beautiful face, one I hadn't seen in so long I'm sure she would be stunning as usual. I went into the kitchen and put out her food, and I was ready.

Knock knock knock

I went over and opened the door.

"Kj I'm so happy to see you!" She hugged me tight.

"Cami I- you're- hi!" I said as I looked at her.

She giggled, and I told her to come in.

She. Was. Stunning.

Beautiful.

"Kj you're place is neat for once, how kind of you to clean it just for moi." She said as she giggled once again.

"Of course. And here I got you food." I said as I lead her to the kitchen.

"My favorite thank you so much kj" she looked at me with her bright eyes.

There it was.

The spark.

We both looked down.

I didn't know what to say. So I said what only could come off as the most random thing to say.

"I love that shirt" I said as I eyed her. I was checking her out and she noticed.

Her cheeks flushed pink. "Wow" She said sarcastically. And we stepped closer, as my breathing got heavier. I could move in the slightest and I would be close enough to kiss her. She eyed me, as it was her turn to check me out.

She was so hot. How could I resist?

I looked at her one more time before placing my lips on to her soft ones. We pecked, until she looked me at me and kissed me again.

She kissed me again.

The kiss got more passionate and this "kiss" turned into a full blown makeout session.

"Kj..." I heard her say.

Her tiny hands ran through my now messy hair. I grabbed her waist and my hands trailed back up to her face. I cupped her perfect little face in my hands, not wanting to ever let go.

We finally stopped because we had to breathe. I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back.

But then I realized, how did we go from saying friendly "hi's" to full on making out? Either way I didn't care because I was making out with the girl I loved.

Wait, loved? Did I love camila?

We sat down on the couch and ate and watched movies. I could get used to this. We had a great time, just the two of us.

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