i Love You-(A Christian Beadles Love Story) part 28

Camille pov
“What I’m I doing?” I love him so much but what he did to was just…just wrong! I felt torn apart when I saw that paper. How could he love someone else? He needs to explain. Can I give him a chance?
I was standing outside the luggage compartment looking for my bright purple suitcase, when I saw something bright purple coming this way. That had to be bag. When it came up to me it said: Name: Camille Last Name:------. Yep that was mine. I started to reach for me but it kept on going before I could nab it. I saw a hand swoop down and grab it for me. I looked up and saw a hot boy! He had tan skin, bright blue ocean eyes, a beautiful pearly white smile, blonde hair. he looked to be around my age, 14. He wore dark jeans, long sleeve white shirt and Supras shoes. He was to die for.
“Hi, this yours?” he asked sweetly.
“Yeah, it is. Thanks???” I started.
“Jacob. What’s your name, beautiful?” He said smiling at me.
I smiled back and replied “Camille.”
He smiled at me and said “so Camille, you staying in Atlanta or do you live here.”
“I live in California, just visiting; ya know it’s Christmas time so I like to spend time with those who love me.”
“Yeah same. My family is here but I live with my dad in New York.”
“Jacob, there you are. Do you have your bag” a man came rushing up asking.
“Yes, dad. This is Camille, I was helping here.” He said pretty annoyed.
I smiled.
“Hello, sir.”
“Call me James. Nice to meet Camille.”
Nice to meet you to James.”
“Well, Jacob we better go. Your mother must be wondering where you are.”
“Okay dad, I’ll be there in a second.”
“Alright.”
“So Camille, maybe we can exchange numbers and hang out later.”
“Yeah, okay I like that plan.”
We exchanged number and went our separate ways.

I walked a little father down and saw Sandy. Sandy had her arms open. I ran to her. I haven’t seen her in a few weeks. She treats me like one of her own. She welcomed me into her arms.
“Hi Sandy!”I said cheerfully.
“Oh Camille, my baby girl! How have you been?” she asked letting go of me.
“Good, I guess.” I replied unsure if I really was good.
“Okay. Let’s go. We have a lot to talk about in the car.” She told me not believing me that I was ‘good’.
“And that’s why I haven’t talked to him.” I ended. I just told Sandy about the me and Christian issue.
“Oh Camille. I’m so sorry. I was wondering why Christian has been moping around the house lately. I thought it was because you went back home, I guess I was wrong.”
I looked at her. He was sad? He missed me?!?
“And Camille, Alyssa and Christian weren’t what’s the word, serious I guess you could say. I remember one time, she was over and Christian said your name instead of hers. And I believe he loved you and still does. I know I’m his mother but every time you are around, his face lights up. Back in November, he loved being close to you. Caitlin told me, she always caught him staring at you. Camille, he has never looked at anyone that way. I think he has fallen for you…hard! ” Sandy told me looking at me once in awhile.
We drove up into the driveway and I kept thinking ‘he loves me, he loves me!’
When I got out, I grabbed my suitcase and sandy said “you know where you’re going.”
I smile and nodded. I opened the back door and went past the kitchen to my room.
I set my suitcase down on the bed and I could hear Sandy say “hey Christian, Caitlin. Camille is here.”
I heard Christian’s deep voice say “oh.”
I heard Sandy’s footsteps walk away.
I walked out to the kitchen and saw Christian back facing me. I think he was texting. He was wearing a baby blue fit shirt, dark jeans and white Supras. I started to walk towards him; I was 6 feet away from him when he turned around. I looked surprised and then I went up to him and smashed my lips onto his. He seemed surprised and didn’t kiss back but then he got it and kissed back. At first it was a sweet kiss but that changed quickly. He bit my lip for entranced and I approved. We started a full make out session standing there. After about a minute, we pulled apart gasping for air. He looked at me and smiled. He whispered “I missed you.”
“I know, your mom explained everything.”
“She did?” he asked surprised. “What did she say?”
I put my forehead onto his.
“That’s between me and your mother.” I said smirking.
“Aw come on!” he pouted.
I laughed, “Nope!”
“Okay, next time when you guys make our or kiss in front of me. Please tell me so I can either A. Leave. B. make fun of Christian afterwards or C. grab my camera and record it…hello Youtube.” Caitlin teased.
I forgot she was in the room but I really wanted to kiss Christian now that I know he loves me.
“Caitlin!” Christian yelled.
She smirked at him and Sandy came in.
“Christian, please stop screaming!” sandy told Christian.
“mom, he was making out with Camille and I stopped them sorta and he is now yelling at me.” Caitlin said trying not to laugh.
I could feel my face heating up. Sure, Caitlin has seen Christian and I make out but I don’t think Sandy knows we kiss and stuff all the time.
“awww, look at Camille’s face.” Caitlin said teasing again.
Everyone turned and saw my face.
“awww, I make Camille blush.” Christian said wrapping his arm around my waist and kissing my cheek lightly.
After I settled in, I started to text Jacob, he wants to meet up with me tomorrow. Caitlin came in and said it was time for dinner. The dinner table was set up and we had pizza and salad. Everyone was quiet while they eat.
“So, Camille are you excited to stay with us and meet our family?” Sandy asked me.
“Yes, I can’t wait!” I said excitedly.
We chatted for a few minutes and then Caitlin said
“Hey Camille, your pretty good at dancing right.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Come with me to dance, Matty B will be there too.”
“Okay, cool!! I’d love to.”
After dinner, Christian went to his room, Mr. Beadles went to his too, I think, Mrs. Beadles did the dishes and Caitlin and I changed for dance. I haven’t talked to Christian since before dinner. It’s weird. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Hoping it was Christian I opened the door with a smile on my face. It was Caitlin, my smile faded a little bit.
“Hey, we are leaving in 30 minutes, okay!” she told me.
“Oh, um okay.” I said.
“what’s wrong, Camille?”
“I haven’t talked to Christian since before I got settled in. he disappeared into his bedroom after dinner and I don’t want to bother him.”
“Go talk to him, Camille. I think he upset that you’re coming with me to dance.”
“Oh, okay. I didn’t even realize that!” I smiled. “Thanks, I’ll go cuddle with him right now.”
Caitlin smiled and walked away.
I walked to Christian’s room which was diagonal from mine and knocked on his door.
“Come in.” I heard him say.
I opened the door and saw him sprawled on his bed staring at the TV. He was watching ‘Full House.’
“Hey!” I said smiling. “Can I join you?”
“Sure!” he scooted over and made room for me. I laid next to him and he wrapped his arm around me. I smiled.
“You look good in red.” He said staring at me. I looked down and I was wearing red sweat pants, a white shirt and black sweatshirt. “Expect, you need this.” He got up and went to his drawers. He got out a black shirt that read: REDBULL in red.
“thanks.” I said smiling. I went to his bathroom and changed into the shirt.
I came out and laid back down with him.
“Do you want to come to dance with me, Christian?” I asked taking my head off his chest to look at him.
“Sure” he said smiling.
“Great!!” I said smiling and put my head back down on his chest. This was going to be a fun night!