" I'm telling you Andy, no one in our family, not even Gerard, was able to get out of those ropes in 2-3 hours. She got out in 45 minutes! She's amazing!" Chris spoke to my dad as he ranted about my amazing abilities to get myself out of anything.
" Well she is a fighter, I think all of this has changed her.. She's stronger all around. Wiser, smarter, she's growing up." I had felt a pang of happiest hearing my dad say that, that's all I've wanted to hear. That I am capable to do things on my own, I couldn't help but smile to myself.
My parents have finally given me my freedom back, now that I've survived yet another Liam heist, and defeat the Argent's training they feel as if I can take on the world now. I'm not stuck in the house when I'm not in school, or my parents aren't gonna complain to me if I'm with Scott alone at the school @ 10, because now they actually trust that I can protect myself, which apart of me feels entirely guilty because I didn't get out of those ropes in 45 minutes, it wasn't me. It was Jackson.
There was something about him that made me feel drawn to him, instead of running and screaming like a normal person would have I stayed and listened to him, which turned out to be a benefit. He too wants Liam dead, and now I find myself getting ready to meet up with him for coffee.
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I sat with my legs crossed over each other constantly looking to see if Jackson was actually coming. I didn't tell my parents who I was meeting, neither did I tell Scott when he called me early. I just hope he didn't follow me here, I didn't want Scott seeing me talk to another guy, and for some reason I didn't want any of my friends to know that he's here.
" You made it." I looked up from my pumpkin scone to see him, flashing me that dazzling smile.
" I did, couldn't miss out on a opportunity to take you know who down." He did a little scoff and sat across from me, he held my gaze before looking away, getting comfortable. I straightened up in my seat and leaned a little closer.
" So what do you want to know?" he crossed his arms leaning back in his chair, his lips in a thin line.
" Let's start with how you know who I am? or Liam, that he's after me?" my words had been coming out faster than I intended them to.
" Well, I know Liam fairly well. I-I'm apart of his pack." my brows furrowed with confusion. He's apart of Liam's pack?! wtf! Here I am sitting with a person who could literally bring me to my deathmaker. " I know how bad that may sound but just listen to me ok? Not everyone who was turned wants to be apart of his pack, we aren't keen with the idea of killing an innocent teenage girl." His words only slightly comforted me, I mean this guy was literally walking around town with this psycho and he's telling me that he and a few others don't want to help kill me... isn't that what they say but turn their backs on me last minute?
"I was coming back to Beacon Hills when I ran into him. After a whole year of living in London, I was ready to come back and graduate with all my friends, then all that happened. But when he told me and the rest of those he turned all of his motives, I denied him any of my help, but he's smart. He knows how to get under your skin... " he sat quiet, with his head hanging low, re-cooperating his thoughts, he continued " he threatened to kill the only people I have left in my life. Of course I thought he was bluffing, then he had one of his guys show me that he knows where they lived, that Liam wouldn't hesitate to kill them if I didn't join his pack. I had no choice to." He kept his head low, then looked at me directly in my eyes. I could see hurt, angry, abandonment, I found my hand on his for comfort, and at first he tried to pull back but relaxed.
" You're very brave to stand up to him, I did several times and it resulted in this" I lift my hand that had a wrap around it. " I appreciate you not wanting any part of this. At least I can walk around knowing that I'll be a little safer." Our hands were still touching, neither of us pulled back. what am I doing? I have a boyfriend! One that cares about me a great deal, and I secretively meeting up with jackson.
" Um, so you know what his plans are them? What his next move is? I need to know, I can't have anyone else get hurt. I would die if someone got hurt or died in my place. I-I can't have that. " This time he interlocked his fingers within mine and it felt comforting.
" I promise I'm gonna help you take him down. Make sure he's finished before he can hurt you or anyone else," He tightly gripped on my hand, and the small smile he had on face relieved me of any anxiety I was feeling, and as guilty as I felt for holding another guy's hand, it felt right at the moment. " No one is gonna die, not you or your parents or anyone else you care about okay?" I nodded my head in response, and let out a sigh of relief that I have been holding in since I moved to Beacon Hills. Jackson and I talked ourselves after that uncomfortable conversation, about him and his family, or adoptive parents. He told me about how his real parents died in a car crash when he was born, about his life here, although I could tell he was holding back on a lot. We talked about me, and my hectic moves, how it feels to be a target, how I deal with it on a daily basis. After laughing for 10 minutes straight, we realized the shop was closing, it was already 9:45.
" Well, I definitely had a good time. Well-needed laugh!" I said still half laughing about Jackson's horrible fishing experience in London, and how several people thought he was gay.
" Yes, it was nice talking to you Camille." He said as we made our way outside to our cars, he had his hands in his pockets, kicking little peebles to the side.
" Camie, call me Camie please." I smiled so widely, I thought I'd rip my face, and I felt my cheeks warming.. shit. I'm blushing, Jackson is making blush. ugh, this isn't right. I mean it's harmless right? We aren't making out or anything. He is a liable allie that we NEED, and getting to know him was the right thing to do.
" Well Camie, here's my number. So if anything comes up, I can let you know right away. And if you ever just want to talk, I'll sneak my way out of Liam's grasp to see you." He laughed, and deep deep, DEEP down I melted a little. I really need to quit this now!
" I'll call you soon, you know to um, check if there's anything I need, or- yeah- you know. See you later." I stammered idiotically, and waved childishly. I hurried to my car, and got in as fast as possible. I sat there for a moment, to just process what just happened. I just got an allie from the enemies side, I just got us possibly one step ahead. I looked down at my phone where he recently entered his number, what the hell is wrong we me? I was feeling tingly around him, and safe and comforting when I should only be feeling that way with Scott... Oh jesus help me.
sexual content ahead ;) nothing too explicit!
I threw my head back and groaned, I am a terrible person.
" BOO!" I screamed so loud, jumped so high in my seat that I hit the roof of my car very painfully.
I immediately rubbed my now forming bump on the top of my head, and found Scott peering in the passenger side window. He stood there laughing, and ginning at me. I collected my thoughts before unlocking the door for him.
" Hey, sorry I didn't mean to scare that bad. I missed you, and your dad said you still weren't home when I stopped by," He got in and locked the door, and lean to kiss me but I turned and he got my cheek instead. "you okay? You just ignored my kiss." He sat back in the chair.
" Yeah, I'm good. That's-uh for scaring me, now my head hurts." I jokingly crossed my arms, when really I couldn't kiss him while having Jackson swirling around in my mind.
He jumped out the car, and I thought he had gotten mad and left. But I soon saw him next to my car door, and opened it. I turned my body towards him, as he rested his hands on the side on my thighs, caressing them tendering. Leaving my skin itching for his touch, he pushed my legs apart to stand in between them.
" I'm sorry for scaring you baby, now kiss me." He cupped my face and pulled me into a deep kiss that had me so entirely weak, I held onto Scott's torso. Our kiss became deeper, my hands now crept behind his neck, moving throughout his hair, grabbing handfuls as he pulled me out of the car. On instinct my legs wrapped around his torso. Now he had me against the car, his strength holding me up, and our still passionate kiss going.
" Mhmmm Scott." I moaned as he started to kiss my neck, hitting my sweet spot just below my collarbone, and I couldn't help it, I wanted him badly. He knew this would get heated, and let me down, walking to the back of my car. Thank the lord I had a Nissan Xterra 2005 model, the trunk area was huge, enough room for Scott and I to continue our make-out session.
We quickly hopped in, as I laid down ,on the comforter that I thankfully left back here, Scott hovered over me. Smiling, and crashed his lips onto mine instantly. And in the moment all I cared about was Scott, we truly cared for each other, with a vast amount of love. The way he held me was so perfect, how sweet he interlocked fingers with me as we continued our heated make-out session. By now I was getting really irritated with his shirt, and started pushing it off his body, and he finally got the hint. I loved Scott's body, every inch of his body was so flawless and beautiful I couldn't help but kiss every inch. " Okay, your shirt next." He grinned and pulling it off my body swiftly, holding me tight to his body. He sat on his knees, holding me on his thighs, he left hot kisses on my neck.
" Scott, mhmmm, Scott I want to, I want you" I said in between my rugged breaths, his gaze met mines, and we held it for a few seconds. He had to process what he heard. " I want to, I just want your body all over mines. I know it sounds like I'm thirsty, or I want the D. But I want you, now." I looked into his eyes, and laughed a little at what I said.
" I want you too." And our fiery kiss began again. His hands all over my body, and I felt my lady parts tingling aching for him, wanting him so badly. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off, and then my panties, followed my bra. We kept the kiss going as he took off his pants and boxers, I felt his length on my inner thigh, and now I was completely ready.
Scott and I are gonna have sex for the first time together. We both weren't virgins, I knew right off the bat that he wasn't when we first started dating, and all the stories Allison has told me. As for me, I lost my v-card last year to my 3 month boyfriend, who turned out being the world's biggest douche who just dated me for sex, I was in my ' I really want a boyfriend ' stage at the time. But now I was about to do it with someone who truly cared for me, who wouldn't leave me for anything. And I wouldn't either.
" Ready?" He looked me in the eyes.
I nodded my head, I felt him thrust into me and from then on everything was so right, going down as one of the best nights.
A/N: Here it is! Sorry for the long wait! What do you think? Vote! Comment! So we know Jackson's story, well part of it! Next few chapters will dive more into it. And woohooCamie and Scott's first time!! ;) think it was too early? I didn't want it to be cliché, in his bed room, lights off, moonlight shining on them. So I thought why not her car :P Hope you enjoyed it!
Scott + Camie = Scamie
Jackson + Camie = Jamie
^ help me out with ship names! And who do you ship, after reading this chapter?