ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

Wait, so who do you like?" I asked Cameron.

He froze as his face turned red. He looked over at me and just stared, and I stared back.

"Well..?" I shook my hands to indicate that I was confused.

"It's kind of... Complicated" He said, staring into my eyes.

That's suspicious, I thought.

My phone pinged and picked it up.

Amelia💝😔
Hey Brooke! Do you know why Cameron isn't answering his phone?

I chuckled as I read the message. "Cameron, it's your girlfriend~" I stretched my words.

"Stop that! Let me read the message" he reached for my phone.
He typed something on my phone, though I couldn't see what he wrote.

He gave me my phone back, I read the message.

'We were just on the phone, he said he was going to sleep' it read.

I looked at him with a frown. He lied.

" I know what you're thinking, what was I supposed to write? 'Oh he's at my house talking about how he's gonna break up with you' that'll break her!" He yelled.

I yawned. "How about you talk to her about this tomorrow, I'm tired"

"Fine, I'll walk with you tomorrow," He said walking out of my room door.

I heard him rush through my house and out my front door.

My door opened slowly and there revealed my father. "They're breaking up," I told him.

He smirked "That didn't last long" He laughed.

~The Next Morning~

Me and Cameron are at school waiting for Amelia to arrive. I leaned on the lockers as Cameron paced around thinking.

"Would you just chill out?"

"I can't! You don't understand because you've never dated anyone!" He told me.

I rolled my eyes, then it hit me. "Excuse m-"

"Shush, she's here"

I turned around and saw Amelia. She looks like she is in a good mood.
"Babe, why didn't you answer the phone last night?"

"About that." He look over at me for a second and I nodded. " I want to break up"

Her smile instantly faded and she look over at me. She walked up to me and I felt her hand slide across my face, leaving a stinging pain.

She grabbed my collar and slammed me against the locker.

"This is your fault, you fatas$! " she cursed.

A crowd appeared with all their phones out and recording.

"You stole him from me, you deserve this!" Her fist was caught by a familiar face, Morgan.

"What are you doing?" Morgan said softly.

"Oh, hey Morgan" Amelia's voice broke as if she was terrified.