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Camilla Pov " You have class at three," I shake my head. Can't I just have a break? I am tired already. Damien laughs picking up my bag from the bed, It's like this since we moved in together, a typical boyfriend, he forces me to go to the university, and helps me with school work no matter how much I complain. Damien never misses a race no matter what, he comes to all of them. Even his fan club is not too touchy, I see them around the school but he doesn't even spare them a glance, no matter how much they follow. " I don't want to go," I complain but still get up lazily to get my boots, I lie on the bed, hands above my hand as my legs dangle on the edge of the bed. I hear him groan as he gets on one knee to help me in my shoes. I sit up ruffling and kissing his hair. " I want my tea,"

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