Timing | colby brock

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|June 07, 2018|

Dimples

— C A M I

         "So are we going to this party or not?" Bri asks from across the kitchen, putting a carton of eggs into the fridge. Nic continues taking groceries out of their bags while I put them in their designated spots. I turn to look at her with a confused gaze, furrowing my eyebrows. "David Dobrik's event thing." She explains further upon seeing my expression.

         "I don't think I am. You guys have fun, though." I respond, looking away from Bri to put away a box of cereal in the cabinet above me. Nic crumbles the last bag in her hand and scoots herself onto the counter.

         "You can't keep avoiding going out just because you think Colby will be there." Nic says while rolling her eyes. I know they both are getting tired of my not ever wanting to go out, and quite frankly I'm getting tired of it too. I'm tired of sitting around the house bored and feeling sorry for myself while all of my friends are out living their lives. Where did the old Camila Parks go?

         I sigh and close the cabinet, shaking my head and laughing softly. "Fine." I agree with a lighthearted smile. Nic squeals and hops down from the counter, enveloping me in a hug by wrapping her arms around my shoulder. Bri joins her and they both laugh happily while swaying me back and forth. "Okay! Okay," I laugh before pushing them off of me.

         "I still haven't filmed anything for this week. Should I just do a get ready with me for tonight or something?" Bri asks while sitting in the same spot Nic had just scooted down from. Nic snickers and I know about what she's going to say.

         "If you want it to be eight hours long then go for it." She says in a joking tone. I shake my head as Bri pouts in response, Nic sticking out her tongue. Bri somehow convinces Nic to film getting ready with her saying she 'knows how funny the fans find their arguing'. I slip away from the kitchen as they converse and head to the backyard where Maddox is having the time of his life with a small stick. Upon seeing me he drops and stick and wags his tail happily, running over to me and hopping up in excitement. I let him back into the house where he runs straight into the kitchen to lay on the cool tile floor, happy to escape the heat.

        After hours of lounging around and doing absolutely nothing productive, we all head upstairs to get ready for the party. Bri walks around, camera in hand to get footage for her upcoming video while demanding to pick out my outfit. Nic follows along behind her and forces me into a chair to do my makeup, not giving me any other choice. Not that I minded considering their styles and talents are way better than mine.

       An hour later I stay in front of the mirror in a spaghetti strap, black sparkling dress with a low-cut back and deep v-neck, and a bold red eye look on my lids. My hair is curled loosely down my back and pinned up out of my face. Nic finishes applying a gloss to my lips while Bri hands me a pair of strappy black heels, both smiling in satisfaction at their work. People in LA don't usually dress to impress for parties, but this is more of an event than a party. Nic dresses in a tight, quarter length sleeve red dress that hugs her curves perfectly with a pair of black pumps. Bri is in a similar spaghetti strap dress with a crossed back, the v-neck going down to below her breasts, a pair of gold heels to compliment her gold eye look.

         "We better get dick tonight girls." Bri mutters as she films us all. Nic gasps so loudly she almost chokes, causing me to double over laughing. We all grab our things and follow each other out to the Uber we called, knowing none of us would be able to drive home tonight. The car ride is filled with an awkward silence as our driver asks us random, somewhat invasive questions. We practically fall over each other trying to get out of the car on every we arrive in front of David's house.

        People waltz in and out of the front door, either blacked out drunk or at least slightly tipsy. All of my nerves are loose from the small pregame we had done before leaving the house and a bright smile is plastered on my lips. My girls are by my side, our arms linked together as we walk through the mass of people and into the kitchen where several varieties of drinks are placed on the counters.

         "Cheers!" Nic shouts over the music. We clink our shot glasses together before downing them, all making faces at the burning sensation it leaves behind in our throats. The music blasts loudly through the speakers placed throughout the house causing the floor to vibrate underneath me. As Bri and Nic converse among themselves I allow my eyes to rake over the people filling the room, stopping as I catch a pair of brown eyes staring into my own. A small smile comes to his face, showcasing an adorable dimple on his left cheek. His fingers rake the mop of pink hair from his eyes. I smile and bite my lip slightly.

         Bri notices my staring and nudges my shoulder with a sly grin. "Is he tonights take home?" She questions. I look him up and down once more before turning to her with a smirk.

         "Yes ma'am." I respond. She and Nic both laugh and Nic pushes me forward, indicating for me to talk to him. As I get closer I see he is clad in a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a pink playboy shirt, vans adorning his feet. The outfit seems to suit him well. I move to where I'm standing behind him, noticing he isn't too much taller than me before tapping his shoulder. He turns to me with a smirk set on his pink lips. "Cami." I say, sticking out my hand.

         "Jake." He responds loudly over the music, wrapping his hand around mine and shaking it softly. He sips at his drink and leans his shoulder on the wall. "I've seen a few of your videos. You're crazy talented." He says. I smile brightly and look down to hide the blush rising to my cheeks.

         "I just came to say that my roommates always invite some people over for a kickback after parties. You should come." I tell him, squinting my eyes against a camera flash directed toward the couple behind us. A smile remains on his lips, eyes trained on mine.

         "I'll take you up on that." Jake responds. I nod with a smile.

         "See you then."

wow this chapter sucked ass. bri bullied me to update so i blame her

ive updated so much for you guys. wow... that's love

hope you fuckers enjoyed

i smell some shit comin in the next few chapters ;)

xoxo JEN