Ok, sorry to leave you with that cliffhanger, I know I'm so mean, so here's
where we left off....
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When Tristan reached Simon's room she started searching the bed. On top of the comforter were gum wrappers, receipts, lip-gloss . . . but no phone. She started lifting up the covers in search of it. She found it close to the pillow, but as she went to put the covers back down something else caught her eye . . .
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Everyone was in the kitchen waiting for Tristan to come back downstairs when they heard an awful shriek from upstairs, "SIMON!!!"
They all jumped, and Simon laughed nervously, "Uh, I'll be right back," he said darting up the stairs. And in natural Camden fashion, they all followed.
Simon entered his bedroom out of breath to find Tristan standing next to the bed holding up lacy red panties.
"Ooh, babe are those for me?" he smiled, "I like them" he stepped towards her and went to put his arms around her waist, but she stepped back.
"I bet you do" she snapped, he looked at her confused. She tried to be as calm as she could, "Simon, whose are these?"
"They aren't yours?" Simon asked
"No! They aren't" although Tristan was trying to be calm, she was starting to raise her voice, "whose are they Simon?"
"I don't know" he told her, but he did know. He didn't want to like to Tristan, but he had to.
"Who were you with in this bed while I was gone?" she asked with angry tears forming in her eyes.
"No one," he told her, "I wasn't with anyone in here I swear!"
This time he told the truth.
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Outside the door Mary, Wilson, Sarah, Matt, Kevin, and Lucy stood listening.
"What is he thinking?" Mary said
"I have no idea," Wilson said, "but he's making a big mistake"
"I really thought he was smarter than this" Lucy added.
"This other girl must be really hot" Kevin chimed in.
Lucy shot him an evil look, and everyone decided to settle in for a boring night at home.
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A/N: thanks to all of my reviewers like always I love you guys!!! And I'll love you more, if you keep reviewing!!
~*review pleeeze?*~
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When Tristan reached Simon's room she started searching the bed. On top of the comforter were gum wrappers, receipts, lip-gloss . . . but no phone. She started lifting up the covers in search of it. She found it close to the pillow, but as she went to put the covers back down something else caught her eye . . .
******************
Everyone was in the kitchen waiting for Tristan to come back downstairs when they heard an awful shriek from upstairs, "SIMON!!!"
They all jumped, and Simon laughed nervously, "Uh, I'll be right back," he said darting up the stairs. And in natural Camden fashion, they all followed.
Simon entered his bedroom out of breath to find Tristan standing next to the bed holding up lacy red panties.
"Ooh, babe are those for me?" he smiled, "I like them" he stepped towards her and went to put his arms around her waist, but she stepped back.
"I bet you do" she snapped, he looked at her confused. She tried to be as calm as she could, "Simon, whose are these?"
"They aren't yours?" Simon asked
"No! They aren't" although Tristan was trying to be calm, she was starting to raise her voice, "whose are they Simon?"
"I don't know" he told her, but he did know. He didn't want to like to Tristan, but he had to.
"Who were you with in this bed while I was gone?" she asked with angry tears forming in her eyes.
"No one," he told her, "I wasn't with anyone in here I swear!"
This time he told the truth.
*****
Outside the door Mary, Wilson, Sarah, Matt, Kevin, and Lucy stood listening.
"What is he thinking?" Mary said
"I have no idea," Wilson said, "but he's making a big mistake"
"I really thought he was smarter than this" Lucy added.
"This other girl must be really hot" Kevin chimed in.
Lucy shot him an evil look, and everyone decided to settle in for a boring night at home.
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A/N: thanks to all of my reviewers like always I love you guys!!! And I'll love you more, if you keep reviewing!!
~*review pleeeze?*~