Goodbye, Ace.
"Did I actually write that? Oh gosh Camilla, I am so sorry. It's true, you deserve a guy that won't try to take his own life and hurt you like that."
"No, Ace. I don't deserve you. You're a great guy. It just really hurt when I heard you yelling at your mum that I didn't care that you love me. I do so care. I appreciate you and care about you, so much."
"When I told you I loved you, what did you say?"
I swallowed.
"Did you tell me you loved me?"
"Yeah, I did."
"Camilla, you don't love me do you?"
"Ace, I honestly don't know how I feel about you. But there is something else we did..." I paused.
"Did we have sex?" He blurted out.
"No! Of course not! We uh kissed."
"We did?"
"Yeah..."
"Tell me what happened."
Flashback to Saturday
"Camilla, I love you," he slurred and gave me a big toothless grin.
"Okay Ace. I love you too. But you really need to go to bed." I laughed. He's actually pretty funny when he's drunk.
"You wuv me?" He smiled.
"I wuv you very much."
"Aw thanks baby." Ace giggled planting a kiss on my cheek.
"Hey, Ace." I stopped him from lying down in his bed.
"Hmm?" He asked sleepily rubbing his eyes.
"You missed." I laughed.
"Missed what?"
"My lips." I grinned.
"What?" He asked confused.
"Oh for goodness sakes just kiss me Ace!"
"Kiss you?"
"Yes! Just kiss me right-"
His rough lips were pressed against mine for a long time. His breath smelled like alcohol but I didn't care.
Flashback ends
"You asked me to kiss you?"
"Maybe..." I whispered.
"Why? Why do you keep playing me like this?" Ace threw his arms up in frustration.
"Ace, you were drunk and I was so emotional, I wanted someone to comfort me okay? It was a mistake. I used you so I could feel comforted and I'm sorry. It wasn't right. But I knew I couldn't leave you alone. Plus, if I didn't tell you that I loved you back, you would've cried again and-"
"I was crying? I must've looked like such a wreck." He rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, you did look like a wreck. But for that night, you were my wreck. You belonged to me and I enjoyed the thought and feeling of having you."
There was silence for a second.
"Do you want me for who I am? Or do you only want me because I was cute when I was drunk?"
"Ace, I don't think I want to talk about this anymore. It was a mistake kissing you and I won't force you to kiss me anymore."
We stopped talking about that after.
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Our Own World
Teen FictionWhen childhood best friends fall in love trouble seems to always come their way. And they seem to be living in their own world. "Camilla, this is our own world. And I know it's bad for us to be living in it but I never want to leave."
Chapter Nine - The Note
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