Cameron POV
"C-Cameron s-stop.... please" Priscilla Plead As I Slowly Took of Her Black Lon sleeve Shirt.
Priscilla's Big BoobsWhere Inside Her Black Bra. I slowly Observed Every single part of Her Until I reached Her wrist. I noticed She Had scars and scratches everywhere some were deeper than others, some where already fading and There where also the fresh ones.
Did I make her do this ?
Well if I did it isn't Really my problem. I didn't Tell Her to Mark her Body with scars that will stay forever . I mean why would she be so stupid and cut her wrist ?
"Priscilla?" I spoke softly while looking at her wrist.
Her eyes Where watery.
Maybe I should Hug her ?
Ha ! who am I kidding ? Me Hug her ? And try to comfort her ? I dont think so.
NOPE !
"I-I n-need.." she took a deep breath and look straight into my eyes."i should.. g-go." Priscilla spoke quietly.
"Yeah You Do. But there will be a next time don't think I'm done because honey I haven't even started."
She looked weak. Priscilla nodded as She stood Up from my bed With tears rolling down her eyes. She grabbed Her shirt and put it on straight away.
"Wait !" I screamed as she reached the door ready to leave.
"Y-y-es" Priscilla spoke softly looking at the floor. I walked up to her and grabbed her hand.
"Look at me " I demanded
Her eyes were red, tear stained on her cheeks. There's this feeling I can't quite explain.
"I'll see you at school. don't Dare ! to tell anyone ! about this okay ?". I spoke as I hold her hand with one hand and her chin to make her look at me with the other.
"I-I don't h-have ....f-friends to t-tell b-but if.. I d-id I w-wouldn't s-speak o-f it" Priscilla stuttered trough the whole sentence. her voice was soft and low.
"Good. Now You should get home." I said letting go of her and pointing to the door.
Priscilla Leaves Without saying another word or Looking back.
I walk up to my Room To text my best friend Nash.
To :Nash
Party tonight ?
I quickly hit send And grabbed some clothes to get in the shower
Priscilla's Pov
I made my way Home, crying the whole way there My eyes where puffy And Face was Really red.
My Mom is never home So I don't have to deal with her asking questions about where I was or why am I crying. But she wouldn't ask That, why would she care ?
I ran Up to my room into my bathroom and grabbing my blade from the bathroom cabinet. I sat In front of the door with tears rolling down my cheeks.
Why ?
I press the blade Down My Skin harshly making Blood run down my wrist fast. I cut Again closer to The vein but the cut isn't deep enough to actually kill me. I let the Blood Run down my Skin as I keep Crying With my knees on my chest.
Why did He had To take my shirt of ?
Why did I go to Cameron's house ? Right because if I didn't he would have probably beaten me to death. But now I might as well kill myself. I'll be the schools joke for the rest of the year.
What if Cameron tells everyone about my scars ?
Is cameron going to hold That against me To make me do everything and anything he wants me to do ?
Cameron's POV
I sat in the couch on my phone scrolling down twitter as always.
But I always end Up thinking About Priscilla , and I didn't know Why But I need to stop. Her scars Seemed so powerful as if one of them had a story behind them. Each one of those scars have a reason why they are there.
When Priscilla's Nice hazel eyes were staring into my brown chocolate ones I had a Feeling I'm my stomach that I couldn't explain.
A buzz came from my phone Knocking me away of all of my thoughts and feelings
From nash:
man I have Lox over here you know what that means wanna come over?
Lox is what we call Mahogany, she is Kind of mines and Nash slut. well that's what everyone says and She Doesn't really get bothered by it, it's Almost as she enjoys it.
I quickly reply back to Nash knowing I need some time For my Self some time to get my mind away from things.
To nash :
Yeah man I'll be over in 5.
Standing up from the couch I grab my car keys and close the door on my way out.
I put the keys in my ignition zooming the way to Nash's House which is just 4 houses down from mines.
I get to Nash house I don't even bother knocking on the door I just make my way inside as I always do.
"What's UP man ?" I say giving Nash the pound.
"Not much" Nash responds while taking a seat on the couch next to Lox with he's hand on her middle thigh.
Lox winks at me before saying what she always says when she see's me. "Cameron baby"
I gave lox a Hug and a squeeze on her bum as always, again she Doesn't mind. "lox babe"
"Go ahead Cam, do Your thing" Nash winked an Nodded he's head.
Knowing what that meant Lox got up from the couch locking our hands together and without another word making out way to Nash's guest room.
"Don't play shy on me now" lox spoke in a soft nice voice when locking the room door and Pushing Me on the bed.
I chuckled a little at what she had just said "me shy ? Nah you'll see" I replied while licking my lips.
Lox is truly beautiful to be honest the way her long red curly hair blended with her brown eyes an Nice freckles made me go nuts.
Without another Word Lox made her way on top of me kissing me passionately below my ear. My big hands made their way up lox's shirt slowly taking it of.
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