by the time you get down there, you notice Sammy on the floor with a black eye. 'what the fuck cameron. were you not listening to what i said in the car?!' he looks at you and grabs an ice pack. i grab sammy off the ground and put him on the couch. 'babe, he-' you cut him off. 'cam, i dont give a shit. you didnt have to do what you did. just go on upstairs, ill be up in 2 minutes.' he gets up and slowly heads for the stairs. you try waking up sammy until he finally opens his eyes. 'get out of here.' you say in a snotty tone. 'y/n, im jealou-' 'i said get out. leave.' you said guiding him to the door. you slam it and lock the top and bottom lock. you go into the kitchen and put the ice pack away and head into camerons room. he tries kissing me, but i back up everytime. 'i dont want an explanation, im so mad at how you reacted cameron. you need to control it.' you said pushing him on the bed. 'anyway, where did we leave off?' you said throwing off his clothes.
