her - jackson dean

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pov- jackson says he had feelings for you but recently fans have been questioning how close him and paige are.

i watched as Jackson and Paige laughed with each other. "stop staring before your eyes shoot out literal fire balls at her" Bryce tells me. "i just don't get it! he tells me he likes me, but goes and talks to her and laughs with her, flirts with her, did you say earlier? she was wearing the hoodie i bought him!" i ramble to him.

"he's playing hard to get, so turn it on him" Mia tells me. "how?" i ask, she eyes up bryce making him groan. "fine! only because i love cam bam" he agrees.

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later on we're filming tiktok's on the stairs, i stand resting my head on Bryce's chest leaning back on him as his arms are around me. "okay yall ready ?" Jacob asks as he finally set it up loud enough.

i go to my spot, doing the dance, i glance over as Jackson seeing him glaring at bryce. "did we all get it?" Thomas asks from below. "yup, but i think we should re shoot it..." jacob trails off.

thomas obviously catches on. "uh yeah" he laughs. "jackson was shooting fireballs at you the whole time" i whisper to bryce as his arms layed round my waist. "it's working" he chuckles before going to his spot.

"okay 3..2.. 1" jacob says as it began, we redone it before posting it. "are we going to plaza pizza tonight?" i ask.

"yup, reservations for 8!" mia smiles as she hopped down the stairs.

"cool" i nod, i grab my phone off the charger from the living room, heading up to my room for a while.

"okay what the fuck!" i hear as someone slams open my door, i walk out my closet seeing jackson with an annoyed look. "what" i ask dryly.

"you and bryce! don't fucking deny it!" he says kinda loud. "you and paige! don't fucking deny it!" i mock back.

"are friends" he nods. "bull shit" i laugh. "i like you cam!" he says.

"then prove it?" i say tilting my head. he pulls me into a kiss, pushing me against the wall as his hands roam my body.

"you're gorgeous" he breaths out as i catch my head "prettier then paige?" i smirk. "prettier than everyone i've ever seen, hear of, talked to" he nods.

"hm your forgiven" i shrug as he pulled me back into the kiss.

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