Who Has to Know? [Watty Awards 2012!]

Who Has to Know? - 2*

I'm so glad people are liking the story so far, and to clear somethings up she will not try to loose weight, she loves the way she is! Anyway This is in Cameron point of view at the party, this is the only time I will do something like this. Please vote, comment, Facebook like or maybe fan?

Her best days will be some of my worst

Who Has to Know?-2*

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          That's what people call me on a daily basis. I don't understand why, because I'm not the one going after the girls; they all come on to me...all except one. Sometimes it gets tiring putting up a show for all my friends; I feel like I can't even be my regular self. It's that I have to pretend to be someone else... But I knew one person I could be myself with: Racquel Wright.

          Her name just brings out so many emotions in me that I try to hide. Her beautiful brown eyes that sparkle whenever she is happy or excited about something, that one dimple she has in her left cheek, and mostly how proud she is of her own body. But I couldn't let anyone know about my feelings for her; she wasn't the type of girl I should be with. I felt my girlfriend Ester trailing her hand up and down my arm lazily, which wasn't a turn on. She was the type of person people expect me to be with, with her red dress just below her butt and her breasts all out, leaving nothing to the imagination. I shrugged her hand off of my arm and downed the rest of my drink.

          "Babe let's dance," Ester whined, pouting her thin lips. Not as full as Racquel's. I sighed and grabbed her hand leading us to the dance floor.

          There was a fast song on so Ester started to grind herself on me, and I just followed her lead. I looked around and saw Racquel standing in the kitchen by herself. I took in the outfit she was wearing; it hugged all of her curves. I saw a boy walking up to her and hitting on her and I thought I felt something I haven't felt in a long time in my stomach; was this jealousy? I closed my eyes and started to get into the dance, wrapping an arm around her waist to bring Ester closer so she can feel how she was affecting me. She giggled and started to grind harder.

          Opening my eyes, I saw that Racquel had left. I started to look around the whole room filled with teenagers making out and dancing, and couldn't see her anywhere. I said some excuse to Ester and walked away trying to find Racquel. I looked up and down in the house and didn't find her. I walked outside and I finally found her, just standing there looking at something. I walked out the shadows making my presence known.

          Her head snapped my way. "What are you going out here?" I asked making my way towards her.

          "You know....Just hanging," she smiled sheepishly