How could he even smile at me after all the shenanigans he carried out in my presence?I shook him out of my head and focused on something way important than his existence."It's been connected." Cameron whispered, handing me a remote and returning to his seat."Okay, thanks Cam." My voice shook and he gave me a small nod."Here is a picture of Amber and I when I was three." I pointed to a photo that had me, a carefree three year old that cared about nothing, but chocolates straddled on her aunt's neck and screaming for joy.I swiped to the next and got few awws from the audience, which resulted to the swelling of my ego. I explained further things and went to the next photoGasps and wolf whistles erupted from the crowd when the next photo came on screen. Curious to know why they gasped with bug eyes, I turned to view the screen and my jaw instantly dropped to the ground.
I swiped his phone open and searched his gallery for my pictures. I deleted the pictures of me and raised my head to look at Tristan still holding his shirt."I'm done." I voiced and Tristan let go of his shirt–they both exchanged dirty looks before Tristan interlocked fingers with me again."Stay away from my girl."With that, we left and I was feeling on top of the world. Never has Tristan ever fought for me before. He wasn't as stupid as I thought, this new side of Tristan was surely nice."I know you're wondering if this is Tristan." He pointed at his chest and let out a soft laugh."Mmhm." I nodded my head and had a squint at him.
"If you don't mind." He gave Cameron a friendly expression."Where's your seat?" Cammie asked."Over there." Tristan pointed at two seats behind us. "She keeps yapping about cars and other college things even if we just met.""Sure, I like to talk about cars." Cameron stood up and narrowed his eyes suspiciously at me then leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "Isn't this Tristan?"I nodded my head and he wriggled his eye brows teasingly at me before leaving for Tristan's seat. Tristan wore simple jeans and a blue shirt."And you said I can't leave without you, but here you are." I folded my arms and my eyes studied every move he made.
I laid in bed next to Bellamy, enjoying the warmth his chest emitted. This was definitely the best welcome gift ever! He was breathing heavily from the marathon race we ran.Phew! I always knew I'd grow to become a nymphomaniac."How did you get so better?" He questioned and I could feel the way his chest vibrated."I have no idea," I said, tracing lines on his somewhat hairy chest. "Plus they say practice makes perfect so...""Practice?" He asked, raising his voice a little and staring down at me with bug eyes. "You've been practicing in Cheshire?!""What?" My brows knitted in a frown and I sat up to study him. "That's crazy, I did nothing." I held his duvet to my ches
"I'm still sorry about what happened yesterday." Bellamy apologized, drawing my attention from Tristan."It's okay." I pulled out of the hug."So, I have to go freshen up.""I'll be heading home... My mom should be outside.""She's picking you up today?""Yeah, I have an appointment with the dentist."***************The doctor's visit wasn't as bad as I thought. My teeth were perfectly fine and I got new flossing strings. The doctor was kind of handsome and he reminded me of the doctor Candice wanted to have an affair with.
"The party is a sport themed type." Maya stated."Oh, I had no idea." I pursed my lips and slid on my pink panties. "I'll just go as a..." I trailed off, not knowing if I had any costume in my closet."Good thing I always come prepared." She beamed and rushed over to her brown backpack that laid plainly on my bed. "I brought something for the both of us.""Really?" My eyes brightened and I stood in my underwear, anticipating the costume reveal. "How did you know it's even sport themed.""I was sent an invitation." She announced, zipping her bag open and sinking her hand into it. "How's this?" She shook a short table tennis skirt in front of me. "We're going to be so hot in this.""Why wasn't I sent an invitation?" I questioned, slightly getting annoyed. "Then why am I going if I wasn't invited?""I'm sure you were invited." She threw the short uniform at me and dragged me
I ran as fast as my weary feet could take me and glanced over my shoulder to see if he was after me, but he wasn't. Just as I averted my gaze to my front, I tripped on something and landed on my knees.Balls of tears raced down my cheeks and my heart combusted in my chest. This feeling was a terrible one and I couldn't take it. I wanted to scream and tell the world just how evil Bellamy was. Maya warned me about him, but I never listened! I followed my stupid heart and didn't take my brain with me."Why?" I sobbed, clutching my heart.Instantly, two hands held my shoulders and drew me up. The moment I raised my head and saw Bellamy, I flinched with a sour expression on my face."Get away from me!" I bellowed, using all the strength I had to push him away from me."Jade, I'm so sorry." He begged, trying to hold me again."Don't you ever touch me." I spat. "I hate you and I
"The whole thing." I sobbed, holding Maya's shirt like my life depended on it."What thing?" Cameron voiced, collecting me from Maya's arms and inspecting my body for a bruise. "Did someone hurt you?"I sobbed with the words clogged up in my throat."Did Tristan hurt you?" Cameron glared at Tristan and I shook my head.He released me–I crawled back into Maya's arms and did what I knew how to do best–cry. Cameron walked out of the sitting room and I buried my head in her laps."It was all a dare." I muttered. "Bellamy and the whole dating thing was a dare.""What?" Maya raised my head from her laps and blin