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Mistake

Chapter 1:

CAMERON'S POV

Just Run. That's what they always told me to do when I'm in trouble. Don't look back.

I have to run I can't stop.

In an instance I feel my body collide to someone else's. We bumped heads. I heard screaming coming behind me. I heard a honking noise coming from my right, a truck,  and a body I just collided with on the ground. It was a girl. She was unconscious with a red spot starting to form from where we hit. She was laying right in front of me. I picked her body up and started running before the truck could even hit us.

I saw a dumpster in a distance. I quickly put the girl on the side of the dumpster and quickly looked inside the dumpster to find it empt. I quickly pulled her body up and then leaned on a wall of the dumpster her in my arms.  I was breathing heavily but quietly. 

"He ran this way" I heard them yell. I sat the girl up against the wall of the dumpster.

I looked at her- she looked beautiful. 

Cam that's not you stop it  my head said. don't go soft. you can't.

I really took in her features.

She looks fit for her height, she had brown hair. She was tan and was about 5'5". She was so pretty. She had her hair in a bun and had an MP3 player, blue sports bra.  She looked about 16-17 years old. I hope you aren't younger. I said to myself. 

I decided it was time to peek to see if the men were still following me. I stood up and no one was there. I kneeled back down next to the girl.

"Ughhh what should I do with you?" I can't take her to the hospital. They will find out who I am and i'd be in serious shit. I can't just leave her; my fingerprints are already all over her. Ughh what should I do?!

Should I bring her along? Maybe I could play with her.

Should I hide her body? No stupid she'll wake up! Probably be in more shit

I should just take her?

Is this considered kidnapping?
Why do I care? I'm Cameron Dallas. I'm wanted for shit. Who would get hurt if I just took her and never let her leave my side so she doesn't tell on us. Better yet-

I stopped myself and shrugged.
Oh well.

I picked up her body and got out of the dumpster running the way I came before crashing into her. I ran for what seemed like forever carrying her body. Thank god she hasn't woke up. She wasn't that heavy either but then again. I always hit the gym because well if you're going to be a criminal you need to be fit, strong and well smart.

I hope she doesn't wake up till I get to the house. I found my car about a quarter of a mile away. I put her body in the back of the car,  went into the drivers seat and drove away.

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"Cameron you're stupid I-why would you bring her?!?" Johnson yelled at me.

"I couldn't take her to the hospital. And I couldn't just leave her there in the dumpster. Plus she looked hot so..." I trailed off.

"Dallas, what are we going to do when she wakes up?!?" Gilinsky yelled at me.

"I don't fucking know! But I know that I couldn't just leave her!" I shouted defending my actions.

He was about to fight back but was cut off by Matt.

"Guys shut up she's waking up!!" Everyone looked at her. She was laying on the couch where us 7 lived including me.