PresentCamille “Hold it…” Maura threw a heavy bag of makeup at me and smirked when I couldn’t catch it. After a moment, she turned around and resumed walking. Everywhere we went, the paparazzi followed us. Not that she was a famous actor, but because she was Scott Martinez’s fiancee. Everyone was hugely obsessed with him. The paparazzi would stop at nothing to catch one glimpse of him. I pressed her makeup bag against my chest and followed her quietly. She was working on her next project as she was playing the role of Princess Aurora in her upcoming movie. Maura flew open the door of her car and slipped inside. She wore black glasses while her other hand stayed on the steering wheel. I climbed into the passenger seat and she started to drive. Without thinking through she rushed through the crowd of people, making them scream and jump. She laughed when a middle-aged paparazzi fell on the road with his camera. “Isn’t it funny?” She said while chewing bubble gum. “How does it feel to
Past Camille "Maura needs only to ask him. He can do anything for her." My jaw flexed at the words Rika said. Seeing Scott and Maura happy made me jealous. I fixed my eyes on those two lovey-dovey people who were having lunch together in a cheap restaurant as we sat in the car together. Angry, I chewed inside my cheeks and whispered, "I want them to break up. He's mine.""He doesn't even know that," Rika laughed, and I cocked my head in her direction. "He's not yours, Camille." "Rika, what should I do to make him mine?" A shrug accompanied her response. "I don't know." She pulled lipstick from her purse and applied it to her lips. "I'd like to date you." She winked with a smile, and I rolled my eyes."It's not funny.""I think we'd make a great couple, right Cam?""You're my bestie, nothing more.""The entire school thinks you are gay.""Because of Maura." She had spread the rumor that I was gay. I glanced at the restaurant. "I'm not bothered by what she says; the only thing that
PresentCamille “Get the fucking doctor,” Scott yelled impatiently as he carried the fainted Maura in his arms and raced toward the van. As soon as he approached the front door, I offered him a hand, but he refused and got inside before he put Maura on the couch. The redness of her face caused me to frown. She looked like she was burning up. The urge to check her temperature made my hands tingle, but I knew I would look ridiculous. The worried Scott shook his head and ran his fingers through his messy hair in frustration. “What happened to her?” I asked quietly, but he completely ignored me and pulled out his phone, scrolling through it. “Is she pregnant?” Kat screamed across the van, and Scott snapped his eyes on him in disbelief. “I guess she’s pregnant.”“Good news.” I plastered a smile on my face as Scott narrowed his eyes at me. Kat approached me, and I felt a sense of relief. Being alone with Scott and Maura made me feel uncomfortable and unwanted. “How did she faint?” I a
Past Scott“Shit! It’s fucking hurting me, Maura.” I growled when she accidentally rubbed my wound. “I’m sorry, babe.” She stroked my back tenderly and carefully. “That ugly rat beat you badly.” I breathed deeply, clenching my jaw and trying to distract my attention from Camille. “She’s got no heart at all. You should have seen her face when she was whacking you with a belt. It would have made you cry to see how joyful she was. I want to kill her with my own hands!” I closed my eyes and exhaled sharply when Maura put ointment on my wounds. “You know yesterday, she was bullying Samuel.”“What?” My head spun toward her. “She was bullying Samuel.”“Shit.” Maura looked away from me, biting her lip. “Samuel wouldn’t want you to know that.”“What exactly was she doing to him?” I demanded, clenching my hands into fists as rage was consuming me.“She made fun of his crooked nose and the way he walks.” She lowered her gaze. “Samuel was hurt, but he smiled and let her do what she liked since
PresentCamille"Get out of here!" When Scott's voice thundered into the room, I froze. He stepped into the room, narrowing his eyes on Kat and Archie, who stood by my side. "Get the fuck out.""What are you gonna do with her now?" Archie demanded through his clenched teeth. Scott's eyes narrowed in slit as he stared at him. "This is none of your fucking business!" He spoke sharply with a menacing look. "You must stop torturing her, Scott. This is not you.""Do I ask for your suggestion, Garcia?" He snarled. "You..." "I said stay fuck out of here!" Scott barked and made all of us flinch. Archie clenched his fists, glaring at Scott with the same resentment, but he said nothing and left. Kat left me too, which shook me to the core. As Scott's terrifying gaze stayed fixed on me, I gripped the blanket in my hands. "Unfortunately, you're still alive," he sneered, and I blinked at hostility. "Is it possible for me to let you die, Camille Davidson?"...Let me die before I bleed your he
Past Camille After parking my bike in the school parking lot, I climbed off. Rika placed her hand on my shoulder and asked, “Are you alright?” “Yeah.” I forced a smile and walked towards the school entrance. “You look down…” she said, stepping next to me. As she kept staring at me curiously, I restrained myself from looking into her eyes. “I’m okay,” I told her. “Cam...” she grasped my hand to prevent me from walking farther, then turned me around to face her. “What’s wrong with you?” “Nothing.” A sharp breath escaped my lips, forcing me to look away and hold back the tears. In shock, she whispered, “Are you crying?” When I didn’t look at her, she cupped my face and made me look into her hazel eyes. “Oh my gosh, you are fucking crying!” She exclaimed as a small tear poured out of my right eye and onto her hand. I shook myself away from her, pretending to rub my eyes. “I don’t know. I think I have something in my eye,” I said. Putting her hands on her hips, she demanded, “Whe
Present Scott“Let mu...” she tried to speak, but I shoved her against the wall, kissing her violently. When her delicate breasts rubbed against my firm chest as I pushed her further into the bathroom, my cock twitched. I bit her lower lip when she tried to kiss me back. I felt my heart quicken when Maura suddenly called out, “Scott!” Shit! Shit! Shit! A loud bang sounded, and the door flew open. She stormed into the room, glaring at us. “What the fuck is happening here?” She raged. I didn’t even try to conceal the fact that I just kissed someone who wasn’t my fiancée. I glanced at Camille, who was already staring at me, gasping for breath. As I looked at her lips, I could see they were wet and red from kisses and the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. My gaze turned back to her. Our eyes locked for a long time before I acknowledged the presence of my fiancée. “I had to give her medicine,” I said, running a hand through my messy hair. “We need her to live.” “Scott…”
PastCamille "What!" I exclaimed. She looked nervous as she mumbled, "Yes, she's tried to commit suicide. Now she's in the hospital.""Oh, my God!" "What will happen if the school authorities find out our truth?" Rika's face wrinkled in worry. "I don't want to get into trouble." She grabbed my hand. "You know my father. If he comes to know about it, he will get angry and never allow me to pursue my studies.""I'll tell my mother about it. Don't worry. Perhaps she can help us get rid of this trouble." I sighed heavily. "And I won't allow you to get into this matter. I hate to see you in trouble, either.""But you can't blame yourself for everything, Cam, can you? I contributed significantly to the trouble we are in. It would have been better to listen to you and never have cut her straps because you know bitch tried to commit suicide. If it weren't for us, I would want her to die.""Stop it, Rika..."' I glared at her hard, cutting her off. "You can't be that selfish, can you?" "Yes