When I look back at Sierra, she's long gone.
"Cameron." I say quietly.
"What." He answers angrily.
"Are you still mad at me?"
"When did I ever say I was mad at you?"
"Well, you've been ignoring me and you won't even look at me when I'm talking to you." I say trying to move his head to the angle in which he's looking directly into my eyes.
"Well, it's not my fault that you couldn't just mind your own business instead of getting into mine."
"I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry. I couldn't help that two of my roommates yelling at each other caught my attention."
"I already forgot about that okay? It really fucking hurts that you thought it was okay to bring it up." He whispers.
"Cameron. How many times do I have to apologize? I already told you I didn't mean to bring it up."
"Okay, okay. I get it. I'm not even that mad."
"Cameron."
"Okay. I'm just a little...embarrassed. I mean I'm like this huge, sexy, muscular, really good looking...virgin."
"You're not that sexy." I say laughing.
"Whatever. I guess I just haven't found the right one yet."
"Well that could change." I say winking and turning on my heel to make my way up the stairs.
Cam's POV
"Well that could change." She says winking then running up the stairs.
She's so beautiful.
I want to fuck her and no one else.
I don't know how to make her love me. But I do know that she cares about me.
I smile then grab the orange juice out of the fridge.
"Thinkin bout her again?" Matt says from behind me smiling.
"Thought so." He says snatching the orange juice from my hand.
"I wasn't." I say grabbing a glass from the cupboard.
"Yes you were. I can see it in your eyes." He says with a grin spread across his face that reaches both his ears.
"Shut up!" I say grabbing the Orange juice off the counter.
"Oh C.J!" He yells.
"Shut the fuck up!" I say covering his mouth.
"Get your nasty hands off my mouth. I need this mouth to communicate. And I also need it to leave marks all over C.J's body. Marks that will be seen through all her clothing. Some that you might not even see because they're in spots she won't let anyone but me see." He says smirking and taking a sip from his orange juice.
"You wouldn't!" I yell turning my body to face him completely.
"I would." He says mocking my voice.
"You can't." I say narrowing my eyes.
"What's stopping me?" He says narrowing his eyes as well.
"Shut the fuck up before I slap that smirk off your face." I say angrily.
"Dude, chill. I was just kidding. You see? You do care about her. You should've seen your face." He says laughing and spilling Orange juice on the ground.
"You're cleaning that up." I say putting the Orange juice back in the fridge and setting my cup in the sink. I make my way upstairs while he's still laughing.
What's his problem?
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