Dec 7, 2017
"C'mon Clayton! You've been taking ages now," I heard Cameron calling. "Shut up, Harddick! I'm a woman. It's a birthright of every woman to spend hours on getting ready," I shut him up. "But baby, you don't need to get ready. You're always so flawless. I mean, you look better than Victoria's Secret Angels when you wake up in the morning," he seemed genuine. "Really?" Well, I couldn't turn down a compliment, can I?
"No, i***t. I just want you to get out here sooner," he shouted. "f**k You, Hardwick!!" I screamed. "Dawn, seriously, now you're totally making me go berserker here," he looked irritated. It's not my fault it took me hours to pack and then I didn't have time to get ready. I just showered. I'm literally jumping on one foot while wearing my jeans Cameron's out in my
