Camelia eyed Enzo with a raised eyebrow. The man was feeling so sure about himself and the air of arrogance that wafted from his very being was hard to deny.<span style="color: maroon">"Y'all really think you're all that, don'tcha? It ain't like you think it is, Enzo. So don't y'all try to play any games with an ol' gal like me. There ain't anything wrong with me." </span><br/><br/>She tried to walk away from him, frowning slightly. It was nice to have someone wrap their arms around her, but the way Enzo did it together with the things he said... It just felt wrong. It wasn't what she wanted. Granted, he looked really handsome, especially with the scruffiness that he had over him at this point in time, but she wasn't going to give into his flirtations.<br/><br/><span style="color: maroon">"Enzo, please... I want to be alone for a while, that okay with y'all? Jus' give me my peace an' I'll be back in shape in no time, promise."</span>Cam smiled slightly at Enzo, still trying to be friendly despite her rejection of her best friend's brother.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>