6:30 pm
laura finally convinced me to go to the party but i was only going so i could be the designated driver. i decided to wear my yellow romper and white birkenstock's with casual space buns. i put on a little mascara but that's all, i don't really care what i looked like since i don't even wanna be there. i wanted to go in sweats but laura wouldn't let me.
i tell my mom we're off and then we climb into my jeep. we put on city girls to hype us up for the party.
"REAL ASS BITCH, GIVE A FUCK BOUT A WIGGA. BIG BIRKIN BAG, HOLD FIVE, SIX FIGURES. STRIPES ON MY ASS SO HE CALL THIS 🐱 TIGGER. FUCKIN ON A SCAMMIN ASS, RICH ASS WIGGA!" me and laura turn onto the block while jamming and screaming to act up. we park a little ways down from the humongous house that held the party.
we approach the house and my ears are instantly flooded with music. i begin to get nervous as we come up to the already open door.
"aye lauraaa!" this dude says with a nice smile.
damn, is that an angel???
"hey! this is my bestfriend cameo, i don't think y'all have met" she says, giving me a wink.
"hey cameo, i'm anthony, i'm new" he says with the biggest smile
i'm smiling like a idiot and almost forgot to say hi back "hey, nice to meet you"
"well you guys please go enjoy yourselves and i'll try to catch up with y'all later" anthony says looking at me before walking off.
"holy crap" i say while watching him walk away
"sister i know, but i heard he ain't even looking for anyone... i bet you can change that though" she says nudging my arm.
"no, i haven't had a boyfriend in years. it's not gonna happen" that's all i say before we begin to walk in to the crowded house.
me and laura find our way to the kitchen and while she gets vodka i decided to just stick with water.
"it's a party cam, loosen up" laura said.
"no i'm driving us back home so i need to be in tip top shape" i say standing taller with a smile.
laura looks like she's about to say something when suddenly someone comes behind her and wraps their arm around her waist.
"hey beautiful" mark, her newest fling says. this girl has a new guy all the time. not because she's a hoe, she doesn't sleep with them. they always end up hurting her though, so she just tries to keep herself busy with other guys.
"cammmm, can i pretty please go dance with mark?" she says giving me the lip.
i laugh "go and have fun, i'll catch up with you later"
with that she runs off and i'm left here sipping my water. this isn't actually too bad, laura is right i really need to just have fun. so i end up finding a beer and making my way to the back porch.
i walk outside and am instantly greeted with the cool air, it definitely was better then the inside which felt stuffy. i sat down in the swing outside and got on my phone.
"babe, stoooop!" i hear a annoying voice from behind me.
great, she's here.
i turn around to look towards her and realize her "babe" isn't even paying attention to her.
"kami, leave me alone. we are not actually a thing, i only agreed because i thought it would get under her skin. so please leave me alone for the time being" ethan says while looking around.
i duck down so he wouldn't see me.
"your loss, i know you want this" kami says walking back into the house. i sit back up thinking they both went in but no he was right there when i came up.
"uh cameo?" ethan says, a little nervous that i might've heard what he said.
"OH hey ethan um i was just sleeping... yeah i fell asleep... right here" i say while mentally slapping my face.
"oh, okay" he just chuckles and sits beside me.
ew, i can't stand him. i begin to stand up when i feel him grab my arm.
"um cam...can we talk please?" he said looking sincere.
i know i should've said no and walked off but at the time i thought it would be okay to listen to what he had to say, man was i wrong.
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