She was on a questionable mission.
He was somehow collateral damage.
Meet Camille Campbell, A topsy turvy knockout, with a heart of gold and the stubborn will of a mule. When she feels the world needs a reminder of how relevant girl power still is...
"People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing everyday."
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It was extremely convenient that Noah lived in my neighborhood.
Mom, dad, the twins and I always go over to their house every fortnight for a barbecue and I usually hung out at Noah's after school. Else, it would have been extremely awkward for me to be visiting Noah's dad, Uncle Tom.
"So, Noah was too shy to ask you about joining and he sent me to intervene," I blinked my eyes innocently.
Truth be told, Tom always wanted Noah to go to the camp and would joke about having wanted me as his son instead because lord knows how much I wanted to go to Sakuba. I just needed Uncle Tom to pay for his entrance fee so that Noah would have no choice but to go to the camp. Especially not after seeing how happy Tom would be that he 'decided' to go to the camp.
I am truly evil.
No harm though, evil is just another four letter word. Just like love, and I love Noah ver much.
Tom excitedly entered the online application form briskly as if he'd rehearsed doing this and paid for the course without even checking the price. He was boiling with ecstasy over the possibility that his son may be interested in computer engineering like he is.
"What are you doing here with my dad?" Ah! The golden one has arrived.
"What? Can't I hang out with my favorite uncle, Tommo," I nudge Tom by the arm and he cracked a smile in return.
Noah was not phased.
"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to join Sakuba son? This is great news. You've made me a proud Dad!" He got up from his seat and slung an arm over Noah's broad shoulders and messed his curly hair further. A look of irritation marred the younger Miller's face.
"Dad! I didn't-"
"I already applied for you. There's no need to worry. Your GPA is great, I'm sure you'll be accepted!"
"You did?" He says, finally bringing up his gaze to glare murderously at me.
"Of course!" He says mistaking his tone for excitement, "I can't wait to tell your mother. In fact, let me call her." He left the room, leaving an angry Noah and I in it.
I was expecting him to blow up, but he just sighed. "Alright, you win Cam." Then he proceeded to mutter something about how he has managed to put up with me for seventeen years. "But I'm not going." He crossed his hands over his chest in defiance.
"Oh really," I smirked and as if fate had planned it Noah's dad boomed, "Yeah Babe! I haven't been this happy in a while. I told you he was gonna take after me!"
