SHAYLA'S P.O.V"Are you sure this shade looks good on me? Maybe I should have gone for a lighter shade – hm, maybe tomato red," I mumbled as Caira glared at me, or more specifically, her reflection glared at me.
CAMERON'S P.O,VMy eyes followed Shayla's small, understanding smile — her lips tipping up in a faint smile, her eyes sparkling with a little more mirth than usual — and then she stood on her tip-toe, pressing a kiss to my cheek."Okay."A small word, a four-letter small word that had my heart warming up — a small word that flickered the hope in me. Maybe we could work out, after all.As I watched Shayla guide a nervous Stan away from the crowd, I sighed, feeling hopeful all of a sudden.But it was very short-lived when my eyes trained on the red-haired woman standing a few feet away from me, her green eyes on me — and when she caught me looking, she raised her glass in a greeting.I gulped nervously. Why was she here?What could she possibly want?"Cameron Taylor," Amber smiled at me,"Look at you — don't you look fancy.""What do you want, Amber?"She laughed a little. "Why so formal, Cam?""Because it's you — a woman who probably didn't think twice before betraying me and cheating on
TOPIC : CAMERON AND THAT BROWN GIRL TOGETHER???THREAD : I GOT PROOF!! I HAVE GOT THE PROOF!!@cammmmon
SHAYLA'S P.O.VWe were all packed up for Mumbai. In two days — I would know all about the mystery. And I would know if Stan was lying or not.
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SHAYLA'S P.O.VI knocked furiously at the door of Taylor residence. Tracy opened the door, and I moulded my scowl into a soft smile, and her eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Hello," I flashed her a bright smile,"I suppose I am not disturbing.. am I?""Oh sweetie," Tracy dismissed me with a wave of her hand,"No you're not, come on in.""You seem to be in a hurry?" She added as my eyes scanned for Cameron."Yeah.." I replied, sighing,"Cameron is here, isn't he?""Well," She shrugged,"You have to tell me first — did you two have a fight or..?""Yeah, kind of," I cleared my throat,"He, um, refused to be.. friends anymore."There was a pause. "So.. did you just accept it?"I gulped. "Would it be wrong of me if I said no?"She sighed, a sigh that leaned heavily on the sigh-of-relief scale. "Thank goodness. Thank God that you're such a wise girl."I smiled nervously. Cameron. Cameron. Cameron. That was the only thing resonating in my head."He is in his room. Go."I stalked towards his room —
CAMERON'S P.O.V"I was only nineteen when I was shot into the stardom.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V"Stan, stop! You're hurting me!"The floor seemed