Dangerous Love

Chapter 7- "Surprise mudafucka"

Author's note: The picture is where Camilla lives:)

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Camilla

I woke up with a start, I brushed my hair back and rubbed my eyes.

Looking around, i realized i was in my room.What was i doing in my room?

All I remembered was talking with Jasper, hugging him and... oh shit .

Did I really panic after he hugged me? Fuck I had to call him, he probably thought I was some weirdo now.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table and realized it was at 2%. Well even my phone hated me.

Sighing, I stood up and headed down to the kitchen to get a drink.

Then I heard classical music playing.

There was only one person in my entire family who listened to classical music.

"Oli?OLIVER WEST." I shouted.

A head poked out from the door on the other end of the hallway, " SURPRISE MUDAFACKA! "

I would have been scared if Oliver haven't tried to scare me with that phrase from one of his favourite shows (Dexter ) about a few hundred times .

So i just gave him that judgmental look .

" Glad to see you're still alive. I thought that pretty boy drugged you or something."

He looked the same as the last time i saw him, ruffled blonde hair, blue eyes, stupid grin.

"Why didn't you tell me you were here?"

Oliver's delinquent school had several breaks a year and I guess today was one of their breaks, so he was back home.

"Well, as I said you were sleeping like a dead cow and I didn't want to wake you."

Typical Oliver, but I missed him so much.

I ran forward and hugged him tight.

"Without you, its been horrible. Mom and Dad are just..." I said, my words slightly muffled by his shoulder.

"Yeah I miss you too Cam. You know, I heard something really interesting about what happened when I was away. "

Oh, the I-tried-to-kill-myself incident and all the rumours and everything tumbled into my mind, reminding me how shitty my life was.

"Why not we go down for a drink?" I suggested and pulled Oliver along with me without waiting for an answer.

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"Hey Harris, the usual champagne cocktail please. "

We were currently seated at the bar in our house and Harris was the bartender. I rarely drank but at times like this, I didn't mind taking a drink.

Harris was one of the bartenders who hated their employers but could never talk bad about them, so be frequently gave us his support by allowing us to drink, despite my mother's orders.

"So, go on. Tell me what happened Cam. You can trust me, your amazing brother. "He chuckled as he took a sip of his Mimosa cocktail.

I gently stirred my Sea breeze vodka cocktail with my straw, as the ice clinked around in the glass. I told a sip and swallowed.

Then I told him. I told my brother everything.

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"Holy shit, that was one hell of a story. " Oliver slurred and tried to peer into my eyes, failing miserably as he was drunk and couldn't even hold my gaze.