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**CAMILLA**
~Tuesday Evening~
~9:43 pm ~
I grabbed a fist full of his clothing, I wasn't sure what part. I hoped it was his shirt as I intended, if I ended up reaching for his pants, that will be very embarrassing and confusing at the same time.
In response, he held my hand and squeezed it tightly allowing the warmth I received to provide some comfort in this impromptu panic attack. It's all that bitch's fault!
"Kyle can't find out, Dylan can't find out. No one can find out. Oh shit, she's going to tell everyone. I'll die if that happens. I should die now because I can't take anyone finding out the truth."
I debate internally, struggling to catch my breath and hold on to Kyle without fainting or worse getting a stroke if that's possible.
He tilted my head towards his face, forcing me to look at him.
I kept wheezing, h
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