Chapter twenty

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sometimes I felt the only way to endure this world was to laugh at it.


20.

Camilo's POV🎵

"Nahima cmon, I thought you wanted me to teach you how to play a song on the piano" I roll my eyes looking at her while pressing the notes B and E firmly.

"Shhhh!" She motions with her mouth for me to shut up, and I stop playing the simple keys. "Listen!"

I hear Addison's voice from inside one of the rooms down the hall, Nahima makes her way to the edge of the door silently and sneaks a peek inside, my god she's noisy. I walk behind her and do the same.

From inside, Nates back was towards us but you could see his elbows on each side indicating his arms are crossed against his chest, staring down at Addison who is spinning on a desk chair.

This is probably Hannah's dad's office.

"Bro, before I left, you were crying for this girl," Nate chuckles at himself as he shakes his head, who did he cry for?

Ew, Tatiana?

Addison keeps spinning, "I was not crying! I was literally just talking about the situation"

"Yeah 'talking about the situation' while your voice broke and your tears would literally hit the neck of your shirt", I hear Shaciara laugh and I am now aware of her presence, "Remember when she said she didn't want to be your girlfriend? And you locked yourself in your room and wouldn't let us in unless we brought you donuts?"

"Shut up, that hurt and I gained like ten pounds in a week"

There was a moment of silence before Nate spoke up. "You did break a promise though"

"Shit that's true!" Shaciara says and I narrow my eyebrows, "Yo, aren't you just-you know. Your conscience is just kicking in?"

"What?" Nate asks with a chuckle, "He has no conscience".

"Your conscience!" Hannah yells, "Maybe it's just that, you know you love Tatiana"

"At the same time, she practically broke the promise too" Shaciara says.

Are they talking about Bree?

Bree's POV🌷

I roll my eyes at Caden, "Go fish" I scan the list of cards on my hands, "You got queens?"

"Go fish, you got-"

My phone rings besides us, "Hold on" I answer my phone, "Aren't you in a sleepover?" I ask Nate holding my phone with my shoulder as Caden mouths Fives. Go fish, I mouth back.

"Yeah-I mean no cause we just left her house, but we are going to a buffet together, you wanna come?" Nate asks.

"Sure, you picking me up?" Shrug and my phone falls. "Wait, wait, wait, I can't hear you", I picked the phone up again. He already had hung up, I groan.

"Sorry, Caden, gotta cut this game short. I'm going to a buffet" I  place the cards down and run upstairs.

I hop in and out of the shower, Quickly pulling on a sundress dress with a low cleavage, making my boobs pop in a sexy way, I pull on my vans and brush my hair.

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