Camilla’s POV
“Camilla?” Devin’s voice jolted me out of my sleep. I've been having a really good time this week but Dylan still hasn’t spoken to me since that night which made my week somewhat gloomy.
Groaning, I stood from my bed and made my way to the door. Devin was waiting for me with a smile on his face, he also had a bag with him.
“Devin?” I called, surprised as to why he’s at my door and not saying anything else, “can I help you with something?” I asked but he shook his head.
“I didn’t mean to disturb you, I’m sorry,” he apologized and I smiled, “put this on, we’re going out.” He added. My eyes widened when I took the bag from him and he turned his back at me.
Walking back to my room, I pulled my clothes off to have my bath but the thoughts of the triplets wouldn’t stop botheri
