Chapter 7

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*The Next Morning*

I awoke the next morning to Bart's yelling. I felt groggy, and for a second I forgot where I was. Then I remembered yesterday... the day that probably changed my life forever.

Anyway, Bart was yelling at everyone to be on the bus in 10 minutes. He told us that the boys and Mahogany had an interview in 12 hours and we had about a 10 hour drive so we needed to hurry. I was in such a rush I actually ended up not having time to change out of my pajamas!

*Skip the 10 hour Drive*

We were only parked behind the building of their interview for about 15 minutes, but there were already screaming and even crying fans swarming the bus.

I stayed in my seat ad stayed out of the way while the boys hurried to get last minute items. Lost SnapBacks/Beanies/Vans, stuff like that.

"Alright Guys! Let's go!!" Bart yelled trying to get everyone off the bus and into the interview building.

After they left, I decided to seize the moment and change into real clothes quick. The windows were. Tinted and no one could see in, so I didn't worry about it.

I got out of my seat, grabbed my bag, an pulled my hair into a messy bun. I pulled my pajamas off and put on a pair of jeans Mahogany had bought me. I was picking out a shirt when I heard someone gasp.

Startled, I turned around to see who it was, grabbing a random piece of clothing to cover my chest, m stomach still bare, while Cameron stood there staring, his mouth slightly open. I blushed of embarrassment. I reached over and quickly grabbed a sweater, pulling it on, while Cameron slowly walked over to me... still stunned. Why was his problem? Hadn't he seen a women in a bra before? But... then again... I was fat and ugly.

I stepped away, but his arm stopped me. I looked up, he had a puzzled look on his face. He reached down to the hem of my shirt, lifting it up a little, exposing my scars. He stated at them... a look of shock on his face. Slowly, he turned me around, tracing the scars with his fingers, and started touching my back and he gasped... It was almost as if he wasn't sure if the scars were real or not. Cameron turned me around, his beautiful wide brown eyes, which were still staring at my scarred skin. He started tracing them with his finger again, and I shuddered and pulled away. I leaned against one of the chiars... my mind shooting rude words at me. Cameron sat beside me and put his arm around me. I shied away from it again.

"Aubrey... what happened?" He asked turning my face so I could look him in the eyes.

"Nothing." I softly replied as I turned away.

"Aubrey! You can tell me anything you know... What's wrong?"

"I-I can't tell you" I barely choked out.

"Please?" He whispered as a sob escaped my throat. He hugged me tightly. I started bawling in his arms, my fists grabbing at his hoodie. He started rubbing my back and hugged me tighter.

"I killed them." I blurted between my sobs.

"Who?" He asked me puzzled.

"My... family... it was my idea to go out to dinner that night that they..." I bawled even harder, as he hugged me even tighter.

"It's not your fault!" He yelled.

I sat up and glared at him. "Why did you come in here anyway!?" I asked under my breath.

"I- umm, the rest of us wanted to ask if you wanted to watch our interview." His reason sounding pretty lame after what had just happened.

"I'm okay" I replied dully. "Id rather not." I said, more tears escaping my eyes.

"Look, Aubrey, I don't know what happened in your past. I don't know why happened with your parents, foster parents, or even your grandparents. But, us boys and Mahogany, want you to be happy. We... we want you to feel like our little sister... well... for some of us your and older sister, but you get the point." He said as both of you chuckled.

"We just want you to feel loved and like part of a family." He lifted my chin, kissing my forehead. He hugged me, and we jut sat there for what seemed like forever in each others arms. It... was comforting.

Suddenly, Cameron's phone rang. He pulled it out and answered it.

"Hey, no she's not coming wi-" I quickly whispered "I want to come with you." He smiled ad said, "Nevermind! She's coming. See you in a sec."

"Ready?" He asked, smiling at me. I swallowed, let my hair down and nodded. We walked out of the bus together.

"Cameron?" I asked softly.

"Yes?" He whispered.

"Thank you for being there for me." I replied.

He stopped, hugged me, and said, "I'll ALWAYS be there for you. Don't forget that." He kissed my forehead as we walked into the interview building.

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Hey Guys! Sorry u haven't been updating!! I haven't had much time and my dad's been taking my phone a lot!! I'll try to update at LEAST once a week now!:)

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 17, 2015 ⏰

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