Jayce's Pov:

Right after Layla left and Keith turned back to face us I knew I really fucked up. I glanced at Cam from the corner of my eye and saw the same worried expression on his face. I know it's kind of weird to be scared of your best friend but he rarely gets mad and when he does all hell breaks loose and that's what I'm afraid of. I was about to speak again when I was suddenly interrupted. "First off why didn't you answer your phones?" Keith asked fuming. "Well we were watching a movie then we decided to come outside and we didn't bring our phone with us so..." I said trailing if at the end. And that seemed to tick him off even more. "you know what I'm not even going to yell at you two right now I'm just going to leave and go take Layla to get some ice cream." He said his voice very soft and calm. Me and Cam both looked at each other then back at Keith.

   "Y-you're not?" Cam asked confused "nope but I have one question." Oh god is he going to ask whether we want to die painfully or slowly. I nodded for him to continue which he did. "Why were you two so close to each other when I walked out here...-*gasp* were you two about to 'do the dirty'?" He asked putting quoting fingers up. "What the fuck Keith!!" I yelled as I tried really hard to hide the blush from coming on my cheeks. I turned to Cam and saw him glaring at Keith whereas his face was a deep shade of red. I chucked at that then realized that Keith was laughing his heart out too. "I-I'm just...kidding...anyway I going to go but make sure you use protection..." Keith said laughing while walking away. Wow, what a waste of time. I glared at the door then looked back to Cam to see him looking at me. "Well that was...interesting," he said looking away from my eyes. "Yea you think. Anyway, let's go in the house" I got up with Cam following.

Cam's Pov:

Ok, it's now or never. This is the right moment so I need to ask him perfectly. Ok here goes nothing. "Um, so J-Jayce..." I said trailing off yet again. He turned back to me and stopped and he waited patiently for me to continue. Ok, I can do this. I took a deep breath and was about to continue when his phone started ringing. He looked at his phone and smiled as he answered it and said "hello"

Then he had the nerve to completely ignore me for five whole minutes. Once he hung up he looked at me with a look to continue and right when I was about to continue he got a text message. Can I not have a minute to talk. He answered the text and right when he put his phone away it went off again. This went on for a little while and my patience was slowly fading. I cleared my throat and he glanced up at me from his screen and rolled his eyes.

Oh hell no!! "Is there a reason your standing there?" He asked slightly annoyed. Wait hold up he's mad at me for why!!!! I looked at him as if he lost his mind because he obviously has. "Did I stutter?" He asked not looking away from his phone. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" I asked. Look I know that sounded kind of mean but he's the one getting mad at me for no reason. "obviously I'm talking to you. Now, why are you still fucking standing there?" He asked putting his phone in his pocket. "Well you should know since it happens less than ten minutes ago dumbass" I started getting even madder. "Oh yeah you were taking forever to tell me some shit I don't even care about, "he said sounding just as angry. What the heck did I do!! I just want to ask how he feels about the Lgbt community and then maybe tell him I'm gay but I guess I did something wrong because he's super mad at me. "why have you been such an asshole lately like I haven't even done anything to you and you keep snapping at me" I said trying to hide the hurt in my voice. He looked at me and his eyes filled with an emotion that I couldn't read because it was quickly replaced by anger.

"THAT'S THE PROBLEM YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!!! YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT you're DOING TO ME AND Its DRIVING ME INSANE. WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" he yelled pacing back and forth. I stared at him wide-eyed and shocked. I don't know what I did to make him feel like that but I still feel horrible. I was about to apologize when I realized I can't apologize for something I didn't even do I mean I'm not doing anything to him whatever that means. So instead I just looked at and said "I didn't even do anything so you can't be mad at me, therefore, please get your underwear out of your ass and tell me why you're really mad!!! I shouted. He walked up to me and glared. "How dumb can you be, like seriously I don't understand!! And I also don't understand why you think acting fucking clueless is helping the situation!!!!" He yelled. Ok enough with the yelling. But now I'm really confused. "What are you talking about?" I asked. And apparently, that set him off because the next thing I knew he ran his fingers through his hair and pulled on it tightly. He looked at me and quietly said "get out". I must have heard him wrong I mean did he really just tell me to get out. "Huh?" I asked just to be sure. "GET OUT NOW!!!" he yelled and I glared at him.

I'm so tired out this. I mean first, he wants to talk to me then he ignores me, then he gets mad and yells at me, then he says I'm being 'clueless to the situation' and now he's kicking me out. Like wtf.  I walked to the door opening it and looked behind me to see him glaring at the floor. "You know what fine. I don't want to be in the same room as a dick...-no a Bitch like you anyway!!" And with that I slammed the door shut behind me, not forgetting to pick up my belongings. I called a über and waited for it to take me home.

~10-15 minutes later~

I finally made it home and went straight to my room ignoring the moans coming from Keith's room. Well, at least he's happy and with someone who he truly loves and Vice versa. I just wish I had someone who treated and cared for me like Keith does with Layla. I mean their relationship is so perfectly imperfect and sometimes I feel jealous when I see them cuddling together on the couch telling each other how much try to mean to them. I took off my shoes and stripped everything except Jayce's shorts and my boxers.  After I put my phone on the charger I laid my head on my pillow I started drifting to sleep. Wow, I guess I was more tired then I realized. Right, when I was about to fall asleep my mind drifted to Jayce. 'I hope he doesn't hate me more then I hate myself and my stupid mouth' and that was my last thought before I was out.

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Well, that was chapter eleven I hope you enjoyed it byeeeeeeee✌🏽️
~Shania💋