My Life Be Like.

Chapter 7 -

Cameron's POV -

"Stop !" She yelled laughing and kicking as I tickled her.

"Hmm , nope." I said tickling her again.

She leaned up and bit my arm and I stopped tickling her. I looked at her like she was crazy and she began to laugh.

"Ouch. What's wrong with you ?" I joked. She smiled then rubbed my arm.

"Sorry." She said climbing on top of me. I looked up at her and smiled.

"Get off me." I said looking at her. She scrunched up her eyebrows.

"Why ?" She asked.

"Cause your gonna start something you can't finish. I know you." I stated grabbing her hands.

She climbed off me and laid back down.

"Hey." I said shaking her.

"What ?"

"Can I spend the night ?" I asked her.

"You ain't gettin' nothin' . so you might as well go home." She said laying on her stomach.

"Why are you actin' like this ?" I asked her getting annoyed.

"Acting like what , Cameron ?" She said pointing her head towards me.

"Your acting like a bitch and I didn't even do anything." I said breathing out loud.

"Go home, Cameron." She said pushing me.

"What the hell is your problem ? You acting like this and we haven't even been together two hours." I said sucking my teeth and moving her hands off me.

"Well, I don't wanna be with you another minute. Go away." She said getting out of the bed and standing in front of me.

"Calm down, London." I said putting my hands on her waist. She crossed her arms and looked away.

"Don't tell me what to do, Cameron. I'm mad at you." She said breathing out. 

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London's POV -

I couldn't help but think of the day I've had today. Everytime I thought about it I'd instantly get pissed off. First, Cameron gives Michael and I dirty looks , then he cause a scene in the hallway, then he came over two hours late, and now he called me a bitch. I didn't even want to be around him. I kept thinking why was I here with him , when I could be with Michael.

"Why are you mad, ma ?" Cameron asked me licking his lips.

"Because, of all of today Cameron. I can't stop thinking about it." I said moving his hands from my waist.

"You are so fuckin' bipolar." He said sucking his teeth.

"Then why are you still here ?" I asked him.

"I don't know. I guess I'll leave." He said grabbing his shoes and walking to the window.

"Goodnight. Bye." I said mad.

Honestly I didn't even know what we were arguing for. I felt bad for being so mean to him, but I wasn't about to show that. I grabbed my phone and decided to call Michael. Just to hear his voice.  

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Michael's POV -

I was supposed to be working on my English project with Brielle, but I couldn't help but stare at her in those tight shorts she was wearing.

"Michael. Pay attention." She said looking at me.

"Oh , uh , okay." I said looking back at her.

She closed the English book and climbed on top of me.

"Look, I see the way you look at me. I know you want me , but it's okay. But the best thing is, now we can have eachother." She said kissing my neck.

I pulled her into a deep kiss and laid her down on the couch. Next thing I know our clothes are off and I'm dick deep into Brielle. I knew that what I was doing was wrong because Brielle is London's cousin but if London can fuck Cam, I can fuck her cousin. I heard my phone ring so I pulled out of Brielle and answered it. Usually I wouldn't stop for a phone call, but to me Brielle is just another hoe.

"Hello ?" I said into the phone.

"Hey." I heard London's voice say. I dropped my head in guilt knowing I just had sex with her cousin.

"What's up ?" I asked nervously.

" Uh. Can you come over ?" She asked. 

 

I looked over at Brielle and shook my head.

"Yeah, I'll be there in a few."