Stockholm syndrome (camren)

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camilas pov

I was galloping down the stairs anxious to see my date for prom. This was my last prom,

i'd been hoping this would be a really good day considering next year i'll be off to college. I've been accepted to many, the only one that caught my eye though was yale. I've fancied it ever since I was a jit. I got to the bottom of the stair case and there shawn stood. He looked lovestruck, I looked into his loving eyes and smiled tenderly. "hey beautiful" shawn said eyes glimmering. "hey baby" I said holding the edges of my dress up slightly so I didn't fall. I walked towards the door as he held it open. I walked outside to see the cerulean night sky filled with nice stars and the abyss of darkness. this night was mine, I knew it would be great but something in my stomach was wrenching . I ignored it although it was very prominent. fallingforyou by the 1975 was playing in the car. shawn knew it was one of my favorite songs, he knew all the kinds of music I liked which I appreciated. we arrived at the school that we both happened to attend which was very convenient. the loud chatter filled the gymnasium as I pushed past familiar faces that i've seen In the halls. I spotted my friends normani, ally, and Dinah conversating cheerfully. "hey guysss!" I say with a grin. "its about time you showed up mila" Dinah says. the girls greet shawn and he nods. we all dance and drink the special punch Dinah has made for us. for some reason it tasted a bit bitter but I shrugged and chugged it down. a few minutes I felt that same dizziness feeling I did that night at the club. I should have fucking known Dinah would pull some dumb shit like this. I dance sloppily considering i'm a lil tipsy. shawn comes behind me and snakes his arms around me I smirk as I back my butt to his middle and he starts grinding.

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I go outside for some fresh air. the air in the gym began to feel moist and overly hot. someone was outside already they looked a little shady considering they were wearing a hood but i Ignored it since they were a little far away. something told me to turn around and go inside but instead I pulled out a blunt. I lit it and took a drag of the harsh smoke that spilled from it. the mysterious person started walking up to me not sinisterly but normally. "hey lemme hit that" they said, the voice sounded familiar but at the moment I really didn't care because I was on cloud 9. I handed them the blunt they hit it with no problems, no coughing or anything. who did I know that smokes heavily?