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
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