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Romance is in the air!
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
SHAYLA'S P.O.V"You look absolutely stunning," Cameron whispered, his hot breath trailing the side of my face as I giggled. "You don't look half bad yourself," I chuckled, nudging his shoulder lightly with mine to warn him to maintain distance. He cleared his throat and took a step back, with me flashing him a sly smile that mirrored thousands of promises that I intended to keep -- of sneaky kisses and racy heartbeats."So, is there any sort of.. protocol I need to keep in mind?""Yeah," I stated, turning to face him,"Don't look at any one of the opposite gender. Don't talk. Just keep smiling, don't be a picky eater, pretend to listen to everything, and oh- compliment the food."He gaped. "Shall I not breathe too?""Mhm well," I clicked my tongue,"You can breathe, but not too hard or they might call you rude for disruption of the atmosphere at the dinner table.""That's some tough stuff," He shook his head, laughing,"But really, I am so anxious that I feel like moving to a remote town
CAMERON'S P.O.V"He.. He told me that Baba was the one who.. ordered him to.. push me off the stairs."
SHAYLA'S P.O.V"So, Rashmi," I grinned at her, a grin so fake and bright that I was very sure that I saw Cameron flinch,"What a coincidence, huh?"
CAMERON'S P.O.V"Please stop crying, Mille," I tried again, but failed miserably as she only cried harder. I sighed, panic creeping in.