Bradley''s expression was solemn, and he felt disgusted all over, especially at his waist.


    He sped back to Noble Vista, and the second he stepped inside, he ripped off his gold-rimmed sses and set them down at the entryway.


    Then, he yanked off his shirt, tossed it straight into the trash, and headed for the bathroom without a second thought.


    Bradley scrubbed himself down ten times, until his skin was red all over; his waist, in particr, was nearly raw from all the scrubbing.


    He stood under the shower, letting the hot water pour over him.


    With one hand pressed against the wall, a faint smile slowly crept onto his handsome and wet face.


    He didn''t like men. He just liked Cameron, and gender had nothing to do with it.


    After his shower, Bradley slipped into a fresh robe and had just started to rx when his phone buzzed with a call from Eddie.


    "Hello," Bradley said.


    "Brad!" Eddie''s voice sted through the phone, sounding way too cheerful. "So? Did you go? Did you figure it out? What''s the verdict. Do you like guys or... guys?"


    "Eddie," Bradley suddenly dropped his voice, "you''d better note back to the country."


    Bradley broke that creep''s arm today, never wanting to see him again.


    "What''s wrong?" Eddie yed dumb.


    "What''s wrong?" Bradley gritted his teeth. "Come back and find out yourself."


    Eddie burst intoughter. "Let me guess, Brad. Did someone try to take advantage of you? With your looks and that vibe, I bet people are lining up to flirt with you."


    Bradley suddenly realized something. He asked through gritted teeth, "You set me up, didn''t you?"


    Eddieughed harder. "Serves you right for being so stubborn. Took getting hit on to admit you''re into Cameron, huh?"


    "Eddie, you better nevere back." With that, Bradley hung up on Eddie.


    Eddie clutched his phone,ughing so hard that tears nearly spilt from his eyes. He hadn''t even seen it happen, but just picturing Bradley totally losing it was hrious.


    It was a pity he wasn''t in the country to see it for himself.


    Bradley finally admitted to himself how he felt.


    He unlocked his phone and looked at the graduation photo with Cameron. Both of them were in their Langford Acadermy uniforms. Cameron was half a head shorter, and they both were smiling softly.


    The photo made him smile widely because they actually looked perfect together.


    He nced at the clock and found that it was almost 10 PM. He needed to return


    to his dorm, as his university didn''t allow overnight stays off campus unless the students applied for leave in advance.


    Even though he was sure about his feelings for Cameron now, he still didn''t know how Cameron felt about him.


    10:49 Mon, 16 Jun OG


    Tonight, Stenford University held its freshman wee party.


    Amelia stole the show in a white ballet dress, gliding across the stage like she owned it. L pped so hard her hands nearly went numb.


    "She''s gorgeous! I can''t believe Amelia is not only pretty but she can dance like that too. Right?" L gushed as she nudged Cameron with her elbow.


    Cameron, a bit of a neat freak, scooted away. But she still responded with a nod. "Yeah."


    Amelia was a great dancer, and Cameron had to give her that.


    Sienna agreed, "Yeah, she''s really beautiful."


    A few guys sitting behind them were already whispering among themselves, trying


    to figure out which department Amelia was in so they could ask for her contactter.


    L turned to Cameron. "Why didn''t you perform?"


    L had sung earlier herself and actually did pretty well, earning a good amount of apuse.


    Cameron smiled. “I''m not good at that kind of thing.”


    L said, "Sorry about that."


    Cameron smiled. "It''s fine."


    Sienna nced at Cameron, something unreadable shing through her eyes.


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