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Y/n's P.O.V:

I woke up in an empty bed and a head of unwanted thoughts. I sat wondering what I did wrong. No matter what situation I'm in I'm always the one in the wrong rather anyone else thought so or not. If Cameron had a secret so important that he couldn't trust me with I must have done something to cause that. So I decided to call a good friend of mine he always knew what to do in these situations. His name was Jack Gilinsky and he just recently moved back out here in L.A. I thought it would be rude to pop up so I decided to call.

I thought it was going to voicemail but at the last second he picked up.

"Hey Y/N, what's up?" He asked excitedly.

For some reason I was really happy to hear his voice again. I thought about all the moments we shared together and completely forgot he was on the phone.

"Helllooo." He called confused.

"Oh umm sorry I was just wondering if I could come over I just need to talk."

"Yeah sure see you then." He spoke before hanging up the phone.

I couldnt believe I was going to see Jack after this long.

As he opened the door I immediately realized he was shirtless. He wasn't lying about working out on Twitter.

He gestured for me to come in. He walked me upstairs to his room, I always loved the natural sunlight in there. We sat on the bed in silence, not an awkward silence it was never awkward when we were together.

"So what did you want to talk about?" He asked breaking the silence.

"Its actually about Cameron." His mood changed entirely but I continued. " He's keeping secrets from me." I admitted.

"I know why." He said scooting closer.

"Really why." I asked now waiting for a helpful answer.

"Because I love you." He whispered before kissing me.

I gasped for air as I sat up in my bed. Cameron sitting right next to me.

"Bad dream?" He asks.

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