SHAYLA'S P.O.V My OMG-I-KISSED-CAM fever was, like most of the things, popping up in my head, over & over again – due to my overthinking trait, which was
SHAYLA'S P.O.V Dinner seemed like a nightmare now. After Bryan had hardly controlled himself from bursting out into tears – a sad cloud had me enveloped, a heavy feeling on my chest.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V "Woah, woah, woah, where are you going in such a hurry?" Bryan mumbled, as he set his cup of tea aside & I settled into the seat in front of him, shoving two biscuits into my mouth at record speed.
CAMERON'S P.O.VThe rain played an orchestra of beats against the cemented roads surrounding the mansion. Shayla had been right, the rain here wasn't sweet or melodic, instead it had been
SHAYLA'S P.O.V I quietly watched as the golden boy in front of me worried his bottom lip, his gaze lingering on me for too long, almost as if I was one of the stars he had spent countless nights admiring from afar. A small smile settled on my lips at his action.
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