Fall for your type

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This is the second to last chapter guys, but I will be making a sequel!

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It's been five days, and I still haven't found a place to stay. But as long as my dad is acting that way, I don't care how long it'll take to find a place. I have money and I can rent an apartment, but what will I do without food? Well, as long as I have my credit card I might as well go to Chili's and get something to eat and think about finding a place.

Kammie's POV.

Ray's house is amazing and yeah he's gotten cuter over the years, but I kind of have my eye on Trey. I mean, who wouldn't? He's built and buff, tall, good hair and his voice is so soothing. He's just perfect. I know I shouldn't be under Ray like this, but how else am I going to get to Trey? Plus, I don't even think Ray still likes me that way. You should see how he acts around me, it's so obvious that he doesn't want me anymore. 

I went down stairs only to find Trey shirtless, and eating Krispie Kreme donuts. Even the way he eats is attractive. He looked up and smiled at me, "Hey Kammie" he said with his mouth completely full. "Hey, Trey" I replied, "So how was your morning so far?" 

"It was cool so far, I got to talk to my best friend and see how she was doing"

"What her name?" I asked.

"Natalie, she's coming over here today"

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An hour later...

The doorbell rang and Trey got up to answer the door. This girl came in, and to be honest....she was pretty cute. Who am I kidding, she was bomb. She had big eyes, big brown hair, dimple piercings in her face, beautiful light skin, big smile, and she had tattoos almost everywhere. I looked her up and down, comparing her appearance to mine. She had on a white lace shirt with a peach tight fitted mini skirt that brought out her figure and a pair of brown combat boots with white high socks. I had curves, but not like that. I might have some competition.

"Kammie, this is Natalie" he said watching her walk over by me. "Hey, Kammie" she said, holding her hand out for me to shake it. "Hey, Natalie" I said without even touching her hand. 

"Okay, well someone's not in a good mood, I see" she put her hand down in her lap "I understand, I get those days too" she shrugged and got off the couch, pulling her skirt down a little, "Let's go upstairs"

"You just wanna play my Xbox" he said, "But too bad, Ray broke Call of Duty when he sat on it last week "

She went in her purse and pulled out a CD, "I know right, but I brought Saints Row 2! We can take turns playing"

"Okay, but I play first" he took the CD from her and ran upstairs and she chased behind him. Yeah, just forget that I'm here.

Natalie's POV.

She didn't have to take my hand, no. I noticed her salty attitude when I first walked through the door. Wow, fees these days. And by the way she was looking, she likes Trey and thought that I might be a threat to her. I don't mean to sound conceited but put me in front of any girl's guy and I'm a threat. That's what they make it seems like, and every time that happens they think I feel some type of way about their dude. Seriously, stop jumping to conclusions all the time, I could be strictly Lesbian and they would never know because their Jealousy is in the way. Haha, I guess I'm just that bad to them.

Anyway, I'm getting off subject. Since she wants to be a little green monster about my presence, why not make her even greener? I ran upstairs after Trey and slammed the door loud enough so she can hear it. You wanna be a bitch, well I can too.

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