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Chapter 8

Author: Gem
last update publish date: 2025-04-09 14:07:52

Cameron’s POV

“You’re late,” I said the second Brandon stepped into the alleyway.

He rolled his eyes like he always did, like nothing I said could ever bother him—even when I wanted it to.

“You texted me five minutes ago, drama queen.”

I scoffed and turned away, trying not to show how hard my heart was thudding in my chest.

I hated that he made me feel like this—nervous, twitchy, like I was about to jump out of my skin. I was already spiraling, and his stupid smile wasn’t helping.

“I could’ve
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Mala Jebraj
I really like Brandon name for Cam ... Sunflower ... it's corny but suits him perfectly . Cam feels something for Brandon .. he just not ready to acknowledge what he feels inside .. it's not easy but the made for each other .... I just love them together .. Brandon & Cameron ...
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