I Dont Belong To Anybody

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Aliyah POV

 Me and Cam text every day and when we hang out and our chemistry is evident. I like her and I know she likes me but, what I don't know is why she won't make a move. It's been a while since our project was over and we still hang out fairly often. I'm always in her room but still, nothing has happened. I and Chey are supposed to be going to Cam's game tonight, so hopefully my best friend can offer some advice while we're there. 

We get to the game and Cam is looking all professional and serious in her uniform. As we're waiting for the game to start Chey asks started asking me things about Cam and me

"So what's up with you and Cam, are yall fucking yet?"

"NO Chey!", I replied wishing my answer was different. "It's like one minute I feel like she likes me and the next ... well, I'm not really sure."

"Well Liyah, let's have a kickback at your house tonight and invite her"

"Just her?"

"No best friend, her and some other people. Dang act like you know something"

I agreed to the kickback, and before we could discuss any more details the game started. Cam looked so good in that damn uniform with her muscles flexed, booty bouncing, and the sweat dripping down her body. She played almost every minute of the game and every time she went to the free-throw line she would look at me and smile. I don't know how she found me in that crowd but she did. Cam's roommate, Santana, came and sat next to me and Chey to watch the game. We told Santana about the kickback, she agreed to come, the game was over and we left.

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The mini-function was at my house because I lived off-campus but, it was only about 10 minutes away. Because it was after a basketball game and a Friday night, everyone was down to come. There was a good amount of people there, mainly athletes from the track, basketball, and softball teams. There were others there as well but those were the main groups. I didn't care who was there because all I cared about was Cam, though she hadn't shown up yet. Because I knew she was coming I showered before the party started and changed clothes. I decided to wear my favorite light blue ripped jeans, a red crewneck with Supreme written across the front in black, and all red vans. 

My hair was down but as the party progressed I'd put it on top of my head in a bun. My best-friend was basically forcing me to drink, and after shot number 3 I was officially faded. Still looking for Cam, she'd finally walked in and I quickly took my hair down. She came up to me and hit me with the cutest smile and the softest hug. With my head at her shoulder, all I could think about is the fact that I could stay in this spot forever. We hung out for a while and were even partners in beer pong. I was faded so all I could think about was how I could get her to myself. I pulled Chey to the side so she could help me think of a way to get Cam alone. After a brief conversation, I had to use the bathroom. I told my best friend I would be right back and left. When finished and opened the bathroom door to walk out Cam was standing there, like she was waiting for me to finish. I bagged up, back into my bathroom, and there we both were looking at each other...

CAM POV

It's game day, I invited Aliyah to come to watch me play but she never confirmed if she was coming or not. Since the completion of our project, I and Aliyah have stayed in contact. Every time we hang out I want to make a move but I just can't, I'm not the type to break up a happy home. I looked for Aliyah in the crowd but couldn't find her. However, the one person I always could find was my roommate. Santana always sat in the same spot, on the opposite side of the bench so when I sat down and looked up I'd see her. But this time when I looked up at her she didn't wave, she was pointing to her left showing me that Aliyah was there. I found myself nervous now, for the first time in years and it was all because Aliyah was watching me play. I still had a good game though and whenever I got the opportunity I would look up and smile at her. After the game, I and Santana met up in the hallway like we always did and she told me that we were invited to a kickback but, she didn't say whose it was.

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