Dare: Tell Kenzie that you’ve been thinking about marrying Mackenna
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@itscamdenrizzo
Dare: Tell Kenzie that you’ve been thinking about marrying Mackenna
Done, and done.
kenziewex:
“I don’t know if I’d say something’s the matter, but lately I’ve been thinking a lot,” Mackenzie paused, moving her hair off of her shoulder as she often did when she was nervous. Even if these feelings were all made up she was not excited to see Camdens reaction. “About you,” Kenzie added as she sat on the side of his bed, though she hadn’t at all really. She actually hadn’t thought about him since their encounter at the party, until he was brought up to her this morning that is. “and…” she cleared her throat, hoping it would make the words come out easier. “I’m starting to think that maybe i’m in love with you,”
Camden, for one moment, thought she’d actually found out about him and Mackenna, preparing to accept that their friendship was over due to the entire manipulating her younger sister into sleeping with him. Even if that wasn’t the case he was sure she’d see it like that. But when she actually spoke Camden couldn’t help but laugh, “I mean.” He chuckled again, “I knew Declan coming back was gonna throw you for a loop but I think you’re fucking losing it.” He saw this to be the most perfect time for him to manage to sneak his own dare into the conversation without it coming across remotely serious, “Ha, yea. You are in love with me, and I've been thinking about marrying Mackenna.” He continued to laugh, acting as if it was a nonchalant joke, while completing the dare all at once. “it’s not April first anymore Mackenzie.”
mckennawex:
“You see. I was gonna add that in, but i’m really hungry, and as much as I’d like to I can’t eat that in here,” She placed her hands on the counter in front of them leaning forward slightly, her mind no longer focused on eating, though her eyes seemed to be. “I don’t know if I’m gonna be able to hold off long enough for you to take me to it,” pressing her tongue to the back of her teeth she shook her head. “this is a tough one,”
Camden let out a small laugh, his head falling back as the girl pretended as if there was any other option for how the rest of their day was now going to unfold, almost beginning to believe she had planned this all out just to torment him, but knowing she’d never risk doing that in public. “Follow me to my room, and I promise the last thing you’ll be thinking about is how hungry you are.” Camden assured her.
This was so not Kenzie. Showing up to Camden’s door late at night to confess feelings that she didn’t even have for him. It was the last thing she expected to be doing on a saturday evening, yet this was where she found herself. Standing in front of the large wood door that housed the older boy as she began to prepare what she was going to say. Mackenzie had barely done this with Declan, and with Isaac it had been him who initiated it so all she had to do was agree. Lifting her hand she finally knocked on the door, stepping back slightly while she waited for camden to answer.
@itscamdenrizzo
Camden was more than nervous about mentioning anything about Mackenna to her sister, and found it a little even stranger that Mackenzie needed to talk to him, paranoid there was a way she already found out and was coming to kill him, well try. He opened the door, and nodded at the girl, “What’s up?” He asked, stepping back into his room and over to his bed jumping onto it and waiting for the girl to come in, “What’s a matter?”
iMessage → Camden
Kenzie: then maybe, but that’s not what I want to talk to you about
Camden: uh ok then
Camden: I'm in my room come here
iMessage → Camden
Kenzie: did you do something wrong?
Camden: I do at least ten wrong things a day so
iMessage → Camden
Kenzie: can we talk?
Kenzie: Like in person?
Camden: uh yeah?
Camden: am I in trouble?
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mckennawex:
When she had left the salon this morning Mackenna had been pleased with the results of her appointment, but if Camden had risked them being seen together to bring it up then she must have looked really good. “Kill you? I don’t know what you’re talking about,” She questioned innocently. “the only thing I’m trying to do is decide what I should eat for lunch.” her shoulders lifted lightly as she continued to ponder the menu board. “I’m thinking chicken salad or….pizza.” Turning her head to Camden she flipped her newly blonde hair off of her shoulder. “Any suggestions?”
“Yeah fucking right.” Camden scoffed, knowing the girl knew exactly what he was talking about, and starting to wonder if she party did it just to drive the boy mad. His eyes trailed her body, biting down on his lower lip before lifting his shoulder up in a small shrug, “I mean, I have something you could eat for lunch, and I’m pretty sure it’s one of your favorites, but it wasn’t an option.”
thatgirlalyssar:
“I didn’t find the guy, just his phone. He left it in the library and I needed an excuse to avoid writing my essay. I know you’re expecting me to say I’m some kind of amateur detective, but I just watch movies and hang out with friends like normal people.”
“And you just went through it? Women. No concept of privacy if it’s not their own.” Camden laughed shaking his head at the brunette, “I started to think many things, but not that you were an amateur detective.”
Mackenna loved changing her looks, maybe it was just because that was the one thing in her life she had complete control of, but without getting too deep it was definitely something she would say that she enjoyed. Though she switched up her hair color often there came a time every year that she always chose to go blonde, and for some reason it always changed her attitude towards just about everything. Seeing as how summer was quickly approaching she felt that it was time once again to go back to her favorite hair color. After coming back from the salon she walked into the dining hall to grab something to eat, and to show off her new hair. “Is it spring break yet?” she said out loud as she looked over the food choices, though there was nothing new or appealing. “it’s kinda sad how excited i am to get to eat real food for a whole week,”
Camden didn’t make it too much of a habit to spend a lot of time with Mackenna outside of the protection of either of their dorms, or off of campus so nobody, especially Mackenzie, would become suspicious. However, he’d eyed the girl from across the dining hall the moment she walked in, and was taken back from the change in her hair. She’d mentioned getting it done the night before, but she didn’t say anything about completely changing it, let alone going blonde. He told the boys he was eating with he needed something to drink, and easily found his way to Mackenna. His eyes remained on the food she was examining, “Blonde? Are you trying to kill me?”
“Come check this out.” She said, waving to the first person she saw. “This is terrible. All this guy does is take nudes and send creepy love letters to his girlfriend. Read this one.” She handed the phone to the other person, laughing to herself. “It almost makes me feel bad for him.”
“A little creepier...” Camden began, as he had already started looking at what the girl was showing him, a small scrunch on his nose as he witnessed for himself the terrible nudes and letters on letters, “Is that you somehow found this guy.” Camden pointing out the fact, looking over at her with a questionable look on his face, “What exactly do you do in your free time.”
iMessage || Camden
kenna: somewhere...
kenna: I’m not tripping, just asking, damn 😂
kenna: we can always do it another time if you need to get it done nbd
Camden: where? you know I don't like surprises
camden: no tomorrow is good
anistonwest:
“You think that because my parents have money, my life is gonna turn out perfect?” She scoffed. “Please Camden. Rich or not, i’m a person who goes through shit too.” She shook her head as she rolled her eyes. “I worked my ass off for the straight A’s i have. Money didn’t do that for me. I have a father who’s a doctor so the pressure to be the perfect student has always been on me. I also promised myself a long time ago when i saw my mom hurting over my dad that i would be the perfect daughter. That meant being who she wanted me to. This person in front of you right now is someone who has no idea who she is or what she wants in life. She’s just a puppet that her parents control.” Aniston had never openly admitted any of this to anyone but Camden really got under her skin and truth be told, it was something she needed to get off her chest.
“Ok ok..” Camden held his hands up in surrender as she unleashed all the information on him at once, attempting to process it as best as he could within the short time it was said. “I know life’s not easy for anyone Aniston. I was just giving you a hard time. My bad, ok? No need to keep going.” He pushed his lips to the side as he nodded his head, “And maybe just, do what you want once in a while. It’s not always about your parents.”
iMessage || Camden
kenna: good, but it might take a while to get to where I want to go, so...
kenna: how much homework do you have to get done?
Camden: wait where do you wanna go?
Camden: I could get it done before school don't trip
iMessage || Camden
kenna: wanna do me instead?
camden: haha I'd never say no to that lil baby
iMessage || Camden
Kenna: what are you doing tomorrow night?
Camden: Probably homework after practice, why whatsup?