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132: No Need To Talk

Camilla This man refused to call or text me for a week. The last time we saw each other was at my father's funeral. Could you believe it? Now he was here, telling me shit. Drake shrugged as I reminded him of his stupidity. "You can't blame me. I was upset." "Upset because you saw me with Justin? You're such a funny man, aren't you?" I shook my head. "You could have at least called me." What the heck! Was he trying to defend himself? "Why should I call you?" "I don't know. Cause I love you. And you care about my feelings," Drake told me. I couldn't help but chuckle. "Well, guess what? Justin loves me, too. And if you're okay ignoring me for a week, then you should be okay with the two of us not talking anymore. Now, if you excuse me, I have to go." "Hold on, Camilla." Drake seized my hand. I turned to him, and before I knew it, he pulled me closer. He pressed me against the wall, moving his body closer. His face was a few inches from mine, the both of us staring into each othe

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