Chapter 8: Devestation Realization

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Camerella's POV:
I can't believe he would do that. But the picture proved it all. What more evidence could I get? What am I going to do now? He was my everything. The only thing that's kept me going. Who's going to help me get out of this mess I'm in? Right now things couldn't be worse. Where am I? All I can remember is that I fell asleep in the middle of a park and I was crying before. Now I'm here in a house. Oh who am I kidding? This place is a mansion!

I was in a large room laying in a king sized bed. The bed was a wooden canopy with intricate designs engraved on the headboard and posts. You could say it was elegant and classy. The walls were a champagne red and the bed spread matched the red with a bit of gold and brown to add to the beauty. The floor was tiled with a gorgeous white marble that glistened when the sunlight hit it at the right angle. The rest of the furniture seemed to be made of mahogany. The windows were large allowing you to see the amazing scenery that lasted for miles. In the corner of the room there was a brand new shiny black Yamaha baby grand piano.

I had always had a hidden talent that nobody knew about. I could play the piano with ease and sounded like a professional. Not even Kamden knew that. That thought reminded me that I was still in some stranger's house.

I proceeded to the door and turned the gold plated knob and walked out into the hallway. I followed the hallway as far as I could and came into what seemed like the living room. I decide to speak up. "Hello? Is anyone here?"

"Yeah in the kitchen!" I heard someone yell. "Down the other hall first door on your left!"

I obeyed the simple instructions to see a tall guy standing there. He was muscular and had a blue tailored shirt that fit him just right. He was wearing dark blue jeans and a pair of Sperry's. He had dirty blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. The kind that you could get absolutely lost in with only a matter of seconds.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Oh, allow me to properly introduce myself. I'm Ethan. Ethan Stewart. Would you like something to eat? I made scrambled eggs, blueberry pancakes, bacon, and sausage." he said with a kind welcoming smile.

"Sure, why not. Could you please tell me how I got here? Maybe you could give me an idea of what happened?"

He fixed my plate and put it down in front of me on the table and poured me a bit of orange juice. "Enjoy! I hope you like it! Oh, and I'd gladly tell you what happened. Your so called 'boyfriend' cheated on you with Chelsea Grummer. See? I have the picture to prove it. I'm really sorry. I know this is going to be tough not only for you to comprehend but to accept it."

He showed me a picture of Kamden smiling and holding her hand like he would to me. He had the same look that he said was one of a kind and was special for me. It's the "I love you" face. He was giving that look to another girl. How could this be real? It doesn't make sense. I sat down and started crying on the floor and Ethan sat beside me and attempted to comfort me. I simply leaned on his shoulder and cried even more when I realized it wasn't Kamden's shoulder I was on. This was the first time he wasn't there to comfort me.

"I think you should go get some more rest. Go back to bed. I have a few errands to run. I'll return before you awake. Then, we will talk more."

"Okay, thank you." I gave a small smile.

"No problem Camerella. If you need anything just call me. I'll leave my phone number on the kitchen table. Bye." He smiled, laid the paper with his number on the table and walked out the door.

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Hey guys! Another update for you! Hope you like it! There should be more to come soon! The ideas just keep flowing which makes this so much easier for me and makes the story better. Anyways tell me what you think and I'll see you guys later! Love you! <3

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2015 ⏰

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