I'll be there for you. || A ritzneer fanfiction

Cheater.

~Ritz's POV~

"..Cam?" He immediately drops the girl's hands and turns to me. The girl gives me the dirtiest look I've ever seen and Camdyn rushes over to me.

"Ritzy, I'm sorry, she's only my friend." He tries to grab my hand, but I pull away. I can feel my eyes starting to water, but I force myself to look Cam in the eye.

"Don't touch me." I tighten my grip on Veneer's umbrella.

"Rose, tell him," he turns to the girl. "Tell him that we're just friends. Tell him this was just a misunderstanding. Right?"

The girl-Rose-looks up, uninterested in the events, but she nods.

"Yeah, sure. If that's what you wanna call it, go for it." I glare at her, and she smiles innocently back at me.

"What?" She asks, batting her eyelashes.

"Is this why you're always on your phone?? You've been talking to HER?!" My gaze shoots back to Camdyn, and I grit my teeth. "How long, Camdyn?! HOW LONG??"

"Ritzy, love, let's calm down here-" he starts, but I cut him off.

"Don't call me Ritzy. Or love. We're over." Tears are streaming down my face at this point, but I hol his gaze. Cam opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. Then he manages to spit out

"Ritzy..." he reaches out to pull me closer but I whack his arm away with Veneer's umbrella.

"Don't fucking touch me." I say as he winces from the impact of the umbrella.

"Please..." he mutters, but I'm not listening anymore. Rose grabs Cam's arm and pulls him back, giving him the most fake-ass sad look I've ever seen. I give him and his stupid little side chick the finger before walking out of the room and out of the house. I just stand there for a while on the porch, letting myself get soaked by the rain that's still coming down strong. I'm pretty sure I'm still crying, but the rain makes it hard to tell. Eventually I open the umbrella Veneer gave me and look back at the house. I can't see much through the window, but Camdyn sure as hell isn't coming after me.

I groan and cover my face with my hand that isn't holding the umbrella. I start to walk away. I don't know where I'm going, but I don't want to be here. Look at me. This morning I was happy as can be, in a happy relationship, interviewing famous pop stars, getting this umbrella from...

Veneer.

I stop. I'm not really sure why, but I can't move. I look at the umbrella in my hand. The umbrella from Veneer. From the boy with the stunning blue eyes and the mullet that would look awful on anyone but him. I pull out my phone and open my contacts and stare at Veneer's number for a long while.

I take a deep breath

And I hit the call button.

Hi everyone!! Sorry that this chapter is kind of short, I was rly busy today 😭 Ty for the support on part 1!!