Chapter 30: Jealous Cameron

Padgett's POV

I look at him, he moves closer.

"Go on and tell me?"

"You, whose face did you imagine a while ago while hitting that?"

"Newton, of course." He answered without thinking twice, I wish I could be as bold as him.

"Idiot, I have to go, I don't want to be late for the party," I said creating space between us,

"You still hit like a girl." He whispered while shifting a strand of my hair off my face. "I’ll be at your house by 7:30, just to make sure that idiot doesn't try anything funny." He said smirking then moving from me, I hurried out, my heart might fall from my chest if I kept staying there, and I might do something stupid, I blushed badly, as I remembered how he touched me and his hand firm on my waist.

Then the fact that he called me pretty, rushed into my memory, He thinks I’m pretty he called me pretty, he called me pretty he called me pretty. Those words kept echoing in my head till I got home.

Cameron's POV

Earlier that morning, I was feeling so excited, getting t