The Player (C.D)

Chapter 8

I woke up to the sound of video games and yelling.
"What the fuck?" I said, stretching my arms.
"Oh sorry, did we wake you?" Cam asked, laughing.
"No, I think the birds woke me" I said sarcastically.
They laughed and then continued to play the video game.
"Y/n, can we talk?" Jess asked.
"Sure" I replied.
"We're you upset about what I said last night? You know about having sex with cam" she said.
"I mean at first I was but then I realized that it wouldn't matter what you said because we're dating" I replied.
"Exactly and I didn't mean to offend you or make you upset, I just wouldn't wanna fuck Dylan" she said, laughing.
I laughed and then went into the bathroom to get changed.
"Plans for today?" I asked everyone.
"I have baseball practice" Dylan said.
"Hanging at home, watching Netflix. Wanna join?" Cam said, smirking.
"I have my sisters gymnastics competition that I have to go to" Jess replied, rolling her eyes.
"Looks like I'm hanging with cam" I said, trying to act annoyed.
"Yeah right, you know you wanna hang out with me" Cam said.
"I know" I said, smiling.
"You guys are cute" Jess said.
"Aw than-" I tried to say but Dylan cut me off.
"Yeah I gotta go. Baseball is in an hour" Dylan said.
"Okay I'll drive you guys home. Y/n, you coming or are you gonna stay here?" Cam asked me.
"I'll stay here" I replied.
They all left and I decided to check Cam's phone since he left it here.
I put in his password and then clicked on messages.
The names weren't deleted from his phone and I was enraged.
About 10 minutes later, I heard the door open and the sound of footsteps approaching the loft.
"Y/n I'm bac-" he tried to say but before he could finish, my hand made contact with his face.
"What the fuck!" he said, holding onto his face in pain.
"YOU NEVER DELETED THOSE GIRLS CONTACTS!" I screamed at him.
"Woah, why are you going through my phone?" he asked.
"I have a right to and so do you. That's not even the problem right now Cameron. Why are they still in your phone!" I said, raising my voice again.
"I-I'm sorry.." is all he could say.
"Fuck off Cameron. Never contact me again" I said, grabbing all my stuff.
"Y/n, please don't do this. I need you!" he said, tears streaming down his face.
"Just like you need the other 4 girls that you talk to" I said and slammed the door shut, running down the stairs.
"Y/N! PLEASE" he yelled down.
I shut the front door and sat on his front steps, bawling my eyes out.
I dialed my moms number.
"Mom, please come pick me up" I said.
"Okay, what's the address" she asked.
"437 oakwood drive" I said and then hung up.
I looked up at Cameron's window and he was looking down at me.
He opened his window screen.
"Y/n, please let me explain or can we please just try to work this out?" he asked.
"Maybe another time Cameron, I'm not in the mood for your bullshit" I said.