Chapter 18

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               Third Person

Ben was absolutely infuriated. Not only was Camira denying the picture, but last night his brother was also denying the situation. He expected this type of behavior from his brother, but it really hurt him when Camira denied it.

"Hey Ben," Mac said walking up to him smiling. In Ben's mind at the moment the only girl that he could trust was Mac.

"Hey Mac," he said to her.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go bowling with me tonight," Mac said shyly.

"Like a date?" Ben asked raising an eyebrow. "It doesn't  have to be a date. I mean, we can go as friends. Or maybe I can invite some if my friends," Mac said speaking in a hurry.

"You know. This was stupid. I'll just leave now," she said, beginning to walk away.

"Wait McKenzie," Ben said, grabbing her right hand, turning her around.

"It's not stupid. I'd actually like to go. But without your friends. Just you and me, I'll see you at seven." He said winking, giving her a kiss on the cheek, walking away with pride in himself.
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            Third Person POV

Camira was sitting all alone on he bleachers, outside of the school. She was sketching in her private book, and listening to her favorite classical music. Her favorite Ludwig Van Beethoven. She loved his pieces, it kept her at peace. They were absolutely beautiful to her, he inspired her to play piano.

Camira has had her private book, since freshman year. She held her deepest and darkest secrets inside of that book. Whenever she wrote in it she only listened to classical music, because it kept her mind clear. She also writes down songs that she would like to sing in he chorus class.

As she finished her sketch she heard her name being called. "Cammy have you heard about Ben and Mac!" Dylan asked, running up to her.

"Well hello to you too. And no I haven't," she said. "What about them?" She asked.

"Apparently, their going on this date. But I don't know when or where." Dylan said almost out of breath.

"I just wanted to tell you. But I have go now," he said. "Wait!" Camira shouted.

"We need to have a night where it's me, you, and Jack. We need to have a best friend night. Like we used to do." Camira said, smiling at the memories of them having best friend nights. They used to eat junk food. Have a computer with a fake fire on it. And they used to watch movies cuddling. They were the three musketeers. Santana never joined them, she thought that it was always boring.

"Yeah. But we have to have another girl come. Change the tradition a little bit." He said

"Yeah, I can invite my friend, Jazmine, " Camira said agreeing with Dylan.

"What about Santana?" Dyaln asked, surprised that she didn't say Santana.

"Santana's probably going to say the same thing as always," Camira said, both Camira and Dylan knew that it's true. Santana has never done anything with all of them being together.

"Okay, I gotta go text me later," he said walking away.

As the bell rang, she got up from the bleachers, walking the long way to class since she had all of her books. When she walked around the building she saw what no best friend should ever see.
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                   Camira's POV

I'm a good person right? I go to church like a good Christian. I'm a straight 'A' student. I've been a good best friend. First, Ben and Mac now this. Why would Chris do this to Santana? Why is he with Victoria?  Wait, why are they kissing?! I have to talk to Santana.
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                Camira's POV
"Hey Santana," I said walking up to her. "Hey CamCam," she said happily. CamCam? "Where did that come from?" I asked her curiously.

"I don't know I wanted to try it," she said shrugging her shoulders.

"Okay then. Did you know about Chris and Victoria?" I asked expecting a no. "Uh yeah. Why?" She said turning away from her locker closing it.

"Aren't you still together?" I asked. I thought that they were still together, I guess not.

"Yeah, wait what's going on Cammy?" She asked confused. "Nothing, I just saw them together, and I thought-" I said but was cut off by her.

"You thought he was cheating on me?" She asked, well it was more like a statement than a question.

"Well it kind of looked like it?" I said unsure of what say. Or do.

"Look Camira, their doing a project together in drama. It's not like they have to kiss." She said.

'Well it didn't look like it' I thought. Chris doesn't even have Drama. I know because we had to look at each others schedules to see if we had any classes together.

"I gotta go, but if you don't trust him like I do, then we can't be friends anymore." She said walking away.
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