CHAPTER 2

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I went to my car because it was getting pretty late. I drove to my house and ran upstairs. I went to my bed and tucked the blanket under my head.

I thought we were going to be alone. I wanted to tell him but he had someone else. Someone better. I thought

My tears were streaming down my cheeks and slowly down my chin and my neck. I couldn't breathe. It's like that feeling when you are being hurt by someone that you really love.

Wait. It actually was, except, he didn't love me back.

Everything was different... I mean EVERYTHING. He stopped minding me. He kept on talking to Jennifer and he had no more time for me. When I would call him, he wouldn't pick up. If I'd text him, he wouldn't reply. Nothing was the same anymore. If I go somewhere, I'm all alone or with my girl best friend. It's a good thing that my best friends know already.

My friends brought me to my favorite restaurant but I never eat there anymore because it's too expensive. They told me that they had a surprise for me so they kinda made me smile. Laura was there and so were Josh, Joseph and Carly but, I didn't know who the driver dude was. He brought out his phone and it looked really familiar and he had a Really familiar red, 'Lifeproof' phone case, and as I said, they brought me to my favorite restaurant.

"Cameron loves eati- nevermind." I said as I smother my face in their food and then my bestfriend, Laura, kicked my leg and raised an eyebrow.

"Wait. Who's paying?" I asked them. They looked at each other and smiled.

"How was the food?" A very familiar voice asked.

"It was amazing. Can you please compliment the chef for---" I said as I look up out of curiosity. What? I wanted to know who the dude was! "Cameron... what are you doing here?" I said and they all let out a little chuckle.

"Alison, you were my bestfriend and you never knew that I owned this restaurant?" He said.

He owns this restaurant? I was his BESTfriend?

Ouch.

"Don't worry. I got the bill covered." He said as he raised his eyebrows and smirked. My jaw dropped. "13 dollars? No way. You cant even pay 2 dollars for me." "Well... that's because I've been saving up."

They planned this? Did they do this on purpose?

Prepare for my wrath

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