Cameron's Pov:
Jen's arms were sprawled all through the bed, it was actually pretty cute just to see her like this.
Peaceful and calm. I liked her moments like this, they aren't here to stay often. I know it's been hard for her, I just want her to be happy that's all.
I smiled and walked into the bathroom to take a quick shower and get ready for a party I had been invited to over at Taylor's place. I heard there was gonna be atleast 300 people there.
I was hoping that I could go before Jen woke up so she wouldn't worry about me a lot. I took a short warm shower and wrapped the towel around my waist as I headed towards my closet.
I grabbed something casual and fancy but not overdone. I brushed my teeth and brushed through my hair while applying a small amount of hair gel.
I took one last look in the mirror and wrote a note to Jen about where I was going.
"I'm going out for the rest of the day, there's a party at Taylor's. Call me if you need me.
-Cam"
Then grabbed my car keys and made my way out the door and to Taylor's house. It wasn't nearly time for the party but I promised I'd help him set up some things for it.
Taylor was a person who threw parties a lot and hit on most girls he saw. We're pretty good friends except he can be pushy at some points.
I arrived at his and looked at the Lamborghini parked in front of his house. That car was pretty much his baby. He treated it better then some of his friends. The only reason he's probably throwing this party is because he just moved into a huge house.
We had finished putting our drinks and some food and fixing up the place. It was not 5:32 pm and I haven't heard anything from Jen. More people were arriving by the minute. The house was already packed with lots of people.
A familiar face appeared, Brooke. One of my ex girlfriends. She had bleach blonde hair with dark skin. She was atleast 20 now and still the same height. She's beautiful but I ended things because she was a complete bitch and trashy.
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle labeled Cherry Vodka, it didn't sound bad but it didn't taste as good as I hoped. I felt a pair of small hands on the tops of my shoulders. I already knew who it was. It was her.
I turned and faced her, that fake little smile plastered across her face. Still wearing tight clothes and hooker heels.
"Hey babe." She said
"Hey." I said while walking off.
"Wait, dance with me please!" She followed me.
"Why should I dance with you?"
"Because it's a party and you need to loosen up!" She smiled while taking my hand and dragging me out to a room filled with loud music and drunk teenagers.
She handed me 2 drinks as I chugged them down. I felt pretty good after 3 more drinks and made my way to the dance floor with her again.
"I miss you." She said while swaying her hips along to the music.
"I miss you too." I said letting the alcohol take over me.
"Then I know now I can do this." Her lips crashed into mine.
I didn't pull back, our mouths moved in sync and I kissed her back harder and more passionate then ever.
a/n: there's a twist🙊, sorry it's been forever. Hope you like it!
