Once I came clean and told Camille about my past and shit that happened, I felt alleviated. Also I was most relieved to tell her that I wasn't seeing anyone else while I was talking to her. And what she said kept replaying in my head. Something about I can't cheat if we weren't official. She was 100% right. We weren't even official yet but I was sure of my feelings for her. I knew she wasn't gonna leave me even after this. She chose to stick with me and that meant everything to me. Everything in me was telling me to make it official with her and I had the perfect plan to do so. I was going to take her out tonight and actually ask her to be mine.
We had never been on a date either. So it was time for a change of scenery and for me to show her how I felt.
She was upstairs in my room and I was downstairs getting us beers. I walked upstairs and she was laying down watching All American, catching up.
"Babe." -she reached for her beer- "if I was gay, I'd want a girl just like Coop. I have this weird crush on her and I don't even move like that." She laughed. I shook my head.
"Wow. Who you think look better? Me or her?"
"Oh definitely her." She laughed. "I'm just kidding you look way better now give me smooches." She continued to peck my lips a dozen times but stopped after hearing something interesting in the show.
"And the show's more important." I joke. I rubbed her leg as she had it across me. "Can I ask you something?"
I broke her attention from the tv. "Mhm." She hummed.
"Will you go on a date with me?" She smiled and agreed.
"When?" She quizzed.
"Now."
"Oh to where?"
"Your favorite place."
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MY TEACHER | MY OBSESSION
RomanceCamille is 18, a senior in high school. Shes the new girl. Her first day of school, she thought would be typical until it wasn't. The school she goes to isn't like anything she was told. It's gonna be fun , her brother said. "We'll see." She replied.
