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"Do not put those two together! They do not match!"

The college sophomore stops dead in her tracks as Cami walks out of her office.

"I told you that I wanted the light blue drapes with the black curtains! They will not go with those tan ones!"

The intern nods her head rushing off.

Cami rolls her eyes turning back to her office when she stops. "Amelia?"

Amelia nods toward her office.

Cami slowly shuts the door behind her, "Do I need security?"

"Shut up." Amelia snorts at her.

"You don't ever come here."

"We all said that Owen staying with Brooklyn was ok."

Cami stops moving.

"But why am I getting the feeling that something else happened?"

Cami turns back to Amelia, "Brooke never told you?"

"No, Cami, what the hell is going on?"

"Brooke slept with Owen."

Amelia shakes her head, "No, no. that isn't true. That isn't. no."

Cami leans back against her desk, "Brooke and Owen hooked up months ago. Brooke came to me with that I would never tell Elle."

"That is her best friend! That is our friend!"

Cami puts her hands up, "Shut up! People will hear you."

Amelia paces a little, "This isn't right. Owen is like her brother."

"Who went to Brooke because Elle was out partying all night. Elle was seen numerous times leaving to see other people. I got several calls about her seeing other people."

"Why is everyone making it seem like Owen was the bad person?"

"Because Owen did not want people knowing what Elle has done. Elle cannot shake the truth like what Owen can."

Amelia wipes her face, "I called him several mean things."

"Trust me. I threw a lamp at him." Cami crosses her arms.

"Why hasn't Brooke said anything to us?"

"She wants to talk to him."

"About?"

Cami reaches out grabbing the file, "Brooke has cameras. Brooke is smart. Owen is not the kind of guy that Brooke could be happy with."

Amelia flips through the file, "It scares me that you all can get this kind of information."

"Don't worry. We like you." Cami smirks back at her.

"I don't like you right now." Amelia stops at a certain photo. "Isn't this, wait, this is the lady from Brooke's apartment?"

"And due in like two months." Cami leans over. "I got the records; Owen will not be happy."

Amelia closes the file, "Does Elle know?"

"She knew of the people, and she knew about the baby. But nothing about him and Brooke."

"Fine, but Brooke called me about some stupid event you are both going to?"

"She needs a dress..." Cami stands up watching her.

"And we are the same size. What kind of event is this?"

"A fundraiser."

"Who are you trying to hook her up with?"

Cami giggles a little. "Get Elle and come to the Garden tonight."

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