Camila vison was suddenly faded into the darkness and she knew then whatever bottle of liquor sheâd taken wasnât just liquor, but it was laced with something strong and she stumbled through the woods, the booming music from the party seeming to fade the farther she walked as she used the trees for support.
CamiâŠstop and you wonât be in trouble.â Micha called out in a soothingly calm voice that honestly mad her want to stop and let him catch up, but even as fucked up as she was she knew better, she knew him. Her heart was pounding in her chest, knowing she had to get away or heâd hurt her, she could just hear it in his voice that sheâd pushed him to far this time.
She stumbled for a long time, her eyelashes fluttering, trying to clear her vision but it only seemed worse and suddenly she was hyperaware of things. Everything seemed clearer and she knew it was the drugs. She was well away that someone was following her and it scared the shit out of her that she knew it was him and he was just waiting for the right time to grab her.
Finally he grabbed hold of her hair roughly, the drugs however made her numb to the pain, but that didnât change the fact that she winced like she was in pain, because now that he caught her she was helpless to him, the drugs made her weak. He spun her to face him, holding her by her hair and she struggled to focus on his face through her blurred vision. All she could really make out though was his tattoos on a silhouette of him.
"Now now. Calm down. This is all your fault. I told you to stop and you just had to keep going." his voice dark making her shiver as he lend in close, yet there was a heat between them that made her want to kiss him.
"You've been a very bad girl, Cami. Running off with Andy and then attacking me when I was just trying to bring you back home. What will your father think?" his grip on her was so tight that she knew even if she tried to get away she couldnât he was easily twice her size. She was a skin cheerleader, he was a bad boy with a lot of experience in fights and drugs. She didnât stand a chance.
His hand came up wrapping around her throat, his grip wasnât tight enough to leave a bruise, but it was tight enough to make her realize he was playing games and trying to scare her and as much as she wanted to blame the drugs, she had to admit it was turning her on. His lips were temptingly close to hers all she had to do was move forward a centimeter and theyâd be kissing. Everything inside her was screaming to kiss him, to be bad for once and not care what anyone thought or how much trouble sheâd be in if her father found out.
âHeâd never believe you.â She breathed against his lips.
âIâve got him wrapped around my finger, the way youâve got your mom believing you so innocent.â She taunted him her voice surprisingly calm.
âYou of all people should know that Micha.â She smirked.
âYou donât really give a shit that Iâm running around with Andy do you?â she said moving closer to him, knowing exactly what she was doing and the tension between them was driving her crazy. [color=#FF0829] âSo what is it thatâs really bothering you, big brother.â she breathed before leaning forward and pressing her lips to his neck and letting them linger there, like she already knew his secret.
Seth watched how on edge she was he was incredibly good at reading body language. He could also tell that whatever she was going to say to him wouldnât be the full truth that irritated him. He just wanted to protect her and she seemed to think he couldnât do that or that she couldnât trust him with the truth not that he could say he blamed her much, he didnât exactly give her a reason to trust him or believe heâd help her.
"You can't say anything..to anyone." she said meeting his eyes and he raised a brow giving her his full attention.
"Dad lost his job last month. There was no reason behind it..they just let him go. All he does is drink and Mom is always at work. Tonight is the fist time that I've seen her in a while." he nodded as she adjusted her dress making it clear she was nervous about him finding out the truth.
"I'm just worried." she looked down then and he just rolled his eyes.
He wanted to bug her, he knew whatever it was it had to do with her low life father. The times that heâd stayed their her father had always treated her life shit and it had taken everything in him to keep his mouth shut, because Seth was a lot of things, but unless a girl gave him a reason too he wasnât into hitting them. He had before, when heâd been high or a girl had deserved it, but he never openly hit them just to do it. Not that heâd ever seen her father hit her, but it wasnât hard to assume.
âOkay Hailee.â He said simply, letting her know he didnât believe her just by the tone of his voice, but that he also wasnât going to pressure her anymore.
âYou confidence says youâre a liar.â He smirked with a shrug like he had her all figured out.
âHailee?â Seth heard a familiar voice that suddenly made his entire body tense and his fists clench. It was Haileeâs ex, the one person in this world he hated more than his own father, heâd played Hailee the first time, was part of the reason she was so fucked up now and he was always choosing the worst and most venerable times to come back in her life and win her back.
âHey buddy, you wanna fuck off.â Seth spat harshly.
âBefore I beat the fuck out of you, youâre in my territory.â He said on edge suddenly a much darker side of him coming out as he pushed off the tree to stand by Hailee, hoping she wouldnât fall for his games and his apologies.