"Jessi." Cameron's 'friend?' greeted me, his eyes batting at me. He was sort of.. Attractive.
I didn't bother asking how he knew of my name, but rather watched Cameron's facial expressions.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" He asked Cameron, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and lighting it with his lighter.
"Yeah." Cameron nervously chuckled, "Where are you living nowadays? Here?"
"Oh- no. I'm just visiting. I live back in North Carolina."
"What made you feel the need to visit here?" Cameron half smiled, tucking his hands into his pocket.
Jace smiled, taking his cigarette in between his lips. Smoke exhaled from his lips, and out into the wind.
"Where are you guys heading to? I could join, and hang for a bit. We could catch up a little, Cammie." Jace crookedly smiled, looking back at me every other second. What's his deal? And why does he call Cameron 'Cammie'?
Cameron half chuckled, "We just arrived here, we need to unpack and get settled into the apartment."
"That's great! I could help."
"Jace."
"Cammie, I won't bother anything. You owe me anyways." He secretively stared.
"You'll help unpack?" Cameron asked, not satisfied with whatever this is.
"Of course. As long as I can stay for the night."
Cameron grunted, adjusting himself.
"Yeah, that's- fine."
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We had arrived at the apartment, and it looked even better in person. Cam and I had looked at it online, and I didn't think it'd be as nice:
"I'll take your bags." Jace lifted my suitcase out of my hands, smirking at me.
Even though this dude is completely hot, he can't smirk at me and pretend that I don't have a boyfriend that's literally in the same apartment.
I don't even know this guy, and I don't like the way Cameron acts so nervous around him.
"So what exactly are you unpacking?" I asked Jace.
"Oh- I don't know." He plopped himself on mine and Cameron's bed, which sort of pissed me off a little bit, but I brushed it off.
I'll unpack mine and Cameron's suitcases, and rest on the living room couch.
Cameron was in the bathroom showering, giving me time to unpack his bag first.
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Human // c.d
Fanfiction"No, it's either- it's either we're fighting or we're not. There's either something wrong, or everything's perfect. You know Cameron, I don't even know what love is." I cried, turning to face his weakened body. "I never did."
