camila's pov
"hey nate? when's the next time jack is coming over?"
i walked downstairs to greet my brother who was on his laptop. he didn't even look up at me to respond.
"uh, i don't know, like, on wednesday or something? why?"
"no reason, i just was curious."
i walked back to my room and canceled all my plans for that day, jack was sure going to regret taking my panties, now.
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"camila!" nate yelled, as i groaned.
i trudged to his room and raised an eyebrow.
"what?"
"you want to be the best sister in the world!?"
"um, ok?"
"well, jack is at the door right now, so you need to stay up here, he gets annoyed at you."
this time, i didn't oblige to his request. i rolled my eyes, and shook my head.
"sorry!" i said sarcastically, flashing a false innocent smile.
nate groaned and shooed me out of his room, probably getting his game console ready before he was going to answer the door.
this was kind of a filler for next chapter because i didn't know how to transition, but i promise that in the next update, she's gonna do something!!