Chapter 20

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Sam's POV

I woke up in my bed with a cast on my left arm and stitches on my shoulder. Cameron got me good. He really does love his sister. As much as they bicker and slam doors in each other's faces, they love each other more than they love anyone. She loves him more than she loves Nate, more than she loves me. But Cameron's love will never compare to mine, as much as he says he loves her the most, I feel that he's just telling himself that so he doesn't lose her. She's the last one left. The only one who reminds him of his father. He can't lose her.

But poor, poor Cameron, you already lost her. Not to Nate, not to the fame, to me.

I feel proud. Not only to take her first, but to take her back. Nate's in for a real treat. Just because I have a cast on my arm, doesn't mean I can't use a knife right? I'm not crazy, I just know that boy is bad news.

Nate's POV

I'm laying in my bed worrying about Sam and Jamie. Ok, ok hate me. But Sam is still my best friend. Even though I broke the bro code, I still care about him.

"2:27 in the morning? Shit." I say to myself as I roll over to Jamie and pull her close.

"Jamie? Baby wake up." She flails around as I heavily shake her small body. She groans and pulls the covers over her head. I pull them off and say in a stern voice for her to wake up.

"Jamie! Get up!" She sits up in shock and slides away from me. She pulls the covers up to her face and speaks.

"You're not gonna hit me, are you?"

"What?! No! Of course not baby! I just wanted to ask you something."

She comes closer to me and lays her head on my chest. Not exactly how I wanted to ask but she's warm so it's ok.

"What's up Nate? It's 2:30 am so hurry I'm tired."

I take a hard gulp and inhale.

"So I've been thinking for a while"

Shit! I'm about to ask.

"And it's starting to bother me."

What the fuck Nate! 'Starting to bother' fucking idiot.

"When and how did Sam take your virginity?"

She shot her head up in complete anger and sat up. She crossed her arms over chest and spoke.

"I didn't know that would bother you. But if I tell you this you have to tell me something."

She smirks and sticks her chin out and up feeling like she won a prize.

"Ask."

"I know you wanted me because Sam had me. But, why?"

Shit! Here we go. I may not have a girlfriend after tonight.

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