ooc: I am obviously not on as much as I should. I honestly just don’t have time lately between hanging out with my friends and boyfriend, homework, family stuff, and after school activities. So I am sorry to say, I might have to give up this role-play. :( You all can find a new Cam if you want to continue, but I just don’t have the time. I’m sorry.
Another day | Camrissa
Marissa’s lower lip jutted out in a pout as he kissed her, his first comment still ringing in her head. “It’s not freaky. It’s perfectly normal.” She mumbled sheepishly while her cheeks darkened once more. “And I don’t forgive mean people. Mean people don’t deserve forgiveness. Or kisses, for that matter.” Her hands moved to cover her mouth as if to keep him from kissing her, still flushed from embarrassment.
“Hey. You tell me you’re going to marry Grant. How do you think that makes me feel?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at her. “And since I am not needed here I Will just go.” He shrugged, standing up from the bed, looking around the room until he found his shirt and he quickly tugged it over his head, before turning the doorknob.
(Source: thatguynamedcameron, via missvbleickens-deactivated20120)
#omg #i can see it now #cameron and marissa can date ynow because theyre perf #and marissa can leave him for someone #like idk who but still #and this new girl #macy of course comes #and cams all smitten #:333333333333333 #cheesy and cliche but I REGRET NOTHING #OMFG;GDFGS #A MOUSE IS IN MY ROOM #OMFG
Another day | Camrissa
“Excuse me?” Marissa’s eyes widened in shock, her cheeks tinged pink. Still, she managed to regain most of her composure. “Call him and you aren’t invited to the reception. Or the after party, for that matter.” She countered, burying herself in the blankets he’d wrapped around her. “Yeah, whatever.” She mumbled bitterly, knowing that she’d lost the moment he’d kissed her forehead.
“I won’t call him and let him know of your freaky obsession with him.” He teased, leaning over so his face hovered over hers, do you forgive me?” He asked, raising his eyebrows at her, “Or do I have to keep kissing you until you do?” He teased, kissing her before kissing her again. This was too amusing to him.
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Texts @ Cameron
Damian: I ask Linds to come over and help keep me awake and she face plants into my carpet and I’m pretty sure her nose it broken. Not the excitement I was hoping for.
Cameron: Can I PLEASE ask how this happened?
Damian: She was walking into my room to get something and apparently tripped over a pair of my boxers.
Cameron: I told you someone would trip over them!
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Texts @ Cameron
Damian: I ask Linds to come over and help keep me awake and she face plants into my carpet and I’m pretty sure her nose it broken. Not the excitement I was hoping for.
Cameron: Can I PLEASE ask how this happened?
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Another day | Camrissa
“Hey! Not true!” Marissa scowled defensively, her eyes narrowed as she looked over at him. “You know, when Grant and I get married, he’s going to actually be nice.” He wasn’t being mean, of course, but she couldn’t help herself. “And he isn’t going to hog all the blankets either. Nope.”
“I think Grant would just love to hear about this, wouldn’t he?” He teased, sitting up and smirking at her. “You know, I can always get his number. Call him, and let him know that my girlfriend is marrying him. I bet he’ll be shocked.” He smiled at his own cleverness, taking the blankets off of him and wrapping them around her, making sure she was completely tucked in them. “Good?” He teased, kissing her forehead gently.
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Another day | Camrissa
Marissa wrinkled her nose at the tap, sticking her tongue out at him childishly. “Well, you better have enjoyed it because… because that is the last time it’s happening for me too.” She proclaimed. Her eyes flickered over to him for a split second before looking back up to the ceiling, crossing her arms adamantly. “That’s right. No more adorably drunk Marissa for you. Nope.”
Cameron laughed at her, “I doubt that. You like drinking too much.” He noted, laughing again knowing he would be able to see her drunk at least one more time. “So, I’ll be okay. I know you’ll eventually get drunk again.”
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Another day | Camrissa
Marissa’s eyes narrowed even more as she looked up at him, determined to see him drunk at least one more time. “Challenge accepted.” She merely chirped with a quick nod and a grin. “In my defense, I didn’t think you’d be dropping by the first time.” She laughed, shaking her head. “You’re the cute drunk, love.” Her mouth curved up into a smile as she tried to hold back a giggle. “The cutest.”
“I don’t even know what I am saying when I’m drunk.” He countered, tapping her nose. “You however, giggle a lot. And like to kiss a lot. Its quite adorable if you ask me.” He just shook his head at her, a beaming smile on his face.
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Another day | Camrissa
“Maybe a little.” He shrugghed, “But I am still never getting drunk again. I’ll drink, but I’ll never go overboard like I did last night.” He tilted his head so his movements mocked hers, “Snce we’ve been dating you’ve gotten drunk twice.” He chuckled,”I don’t mind, you’re a cute drunk.”Cameron laughed, shaking his head at her. “You’re extremely silly.” He taped her nose quickly, kissing where he touched soon after. “But I love you.” He finished, kissing her lips quickly.
“No, no-” Marissa jerked her head back as she interrupted him. “You’re not getting away with this by just kissing me, no way.” She scoffed, her arms still crossed. “Why not?” She insisted, narrowing her eyes slightly as she tilted her head to the side curiously. “I mean, I know you enjoyed yourself. You barely even let go of the bottle.”
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Another day | Camrissa
Marissa let out a exasperated sigh. “Why not?” She whined, her glance flickering over to where he was toying with her hair, a pout firmly planted on her lips. “This isn’t fair. I like it when you’re drunk. It’s cute.” She grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest childishly.
Cameron laughed, shaking his head at her. “You’re extremely silly.” He taped her nose quickly, kissing where he touched soon after. “But I love you.” He finished, kissing her lips quickly.
(Source: thatguynamedcameron, via missvbleickens-deactivated20120)
