Cinderella in red

Even though what Jenna had said was two days ago, it still had my mind reeling. I didn't want to believe what she said about us not having the same father, but at the same time, I had to believe her because I remember hearing my parents arguing about something like that once.

I sighed, trying to zip up my dress.

Cameron came up behind me.

"Can you help me with this, please? Just zip it up."

Instead, he kissed my neck. I shivered and move away from him a bit.

"What?"

"I'm not in the mood," I told him.

"Seriously? You are never in the mood, since that day you won't even let me touch you."

"Because Cameron, you can't just hit me and think I forgive you, not to mention your nasty attitude and how you treat peopl-"

"Oh, so you are punishing me?"

"I'm not. I just won't satisfy your needs after you pull some bullshit. That's not how it works. You don't get a reward for your inappropriate behaviour."

"Whatever. Sex isn't on my mind right now, anyway. I'm just worried about what everyone will