Chapter 8

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We arrived at Cam's house, with me hardly being able to hold myself together.

"Cory."

I ignored him, sighing in response.

"Please. Look at me."

I turned to Cam who looked worried, "Are you coming inside?"

I shrugged, "Maybe if I sit here I'll die soon."

"If you die on my car seat I'll reserect you and kill you off of them." He smiled.

My frown itched into a smile, "God damnit!" I groaned.

He laughed, moving out to open my door on the other side.

We walked inside and plopped onto his couch, "Cory do you want some popcorn or edibles? I don't know." He chuckled.

"Both." I said, smiling.

He nodded, turning on the television and putting on a Marvel movie.

"You know me too well." I gasped, as he passed me two small gummy bears and a bowl of popcorn before he did the same for himself, minus the popcorn bowl.


We spent the night high as hell, joking around before he opened a few beers and soon became high drunks.

He looked at me, "Cory." He said moving closer to me.

"I- uh what?" I said, sitting still and blushing.

He moved closer, as our lips were a few inches apart. "Can I kiss you?" He breathed.

I could smell the alcohol on both of our breaths as I nodded.

He crashed his lips to mine, as i kissed back desperately.


He pulled back.


"I can't help it." He sighed.

"Can't help what?" I looked into his eyes, confused.

"I can't help that you're not in my arms. I can't help that I'm helpless without you around me. I can't help that I love you."

I kissed him. Tangling my hands in his hair and pulling on it harshly, earning a hard groan from him.

He moved his hands to my thighs, holding me in place and he licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance.

I denied him playfully as he squeezed my thighs, making me gasp, claiming what was his.

He removed his shirt and mine shortly after, allowing me to roam his chest with my hands.

He pulled back, removing my bra as he breathed out.

"Fuck. You're so beautiful."

In our drunken state I blushed, not knowing if that was meant to be said or not.







Waking up to light from some blinds I look around, holding my head.

"Owch, yuck." I widen my eyes, "Where?"

I look to my left, seeing a sleeping Cam, I blushed harshly.

What the fuck did we do?

I looked into a trash can next to the bed, spotting four condoms.

Holy fuck. Four times?!?!

I heard him stir next to me as he sat up and groaned, looking at me with confusion.

"Cory? Why are you here? Did we-" He said wide eyed.

I nodded, holding up four fingers.

"Four fucking times?" He breathed, and laughed.

"Must be that good huh?" He smirked, moving over to me, hugging me from behind.

I blushed, "I dont- uh know what to say." I said playing with his hair.

"Me either, but you look amazing." He said, kissing my cheek.

I smiled, "You too, sex head."

He looked at himself in his mirror across the room.

"Holy hell, I look like I'm from a screamo band." He laughed loudly.

I smiled, laying down next to him, tracing circles on to his chest.

"You know that's gonna make morning wood worse right?" He said smirking.

I blushed, "That's fine with me."

👌🤘

Woah this was short. But it's kinda cute???

I don't know if the edible or the beer was talking, but Cam said he loved her??!?!?

Too soon bucko!

I think he'll realize that soon haha

I wonder what Matt's up to?

Who knows!

Anyways, adios my loves. 💛

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