SHAYLA'S P.O.V
All my memories were on fire, on literal fire,
SHAYLA'S P.O.VCameron returned the next day. And then the next. And the next too. And the next as well.
SHAYLA'S P.O.VI did not
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.
SHAYLA'S P.O.VMy 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.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V"It's kind of funny, honestly. I mean I can't believe it but yeah. I'm kinda into him."
CAMERON'S P.O.V"I was only nineteen when I was shot into the stardom.