The Bad Girl Next Door

Home.

Summer's POV

me and everyone were on the plane ride home. Me and Nash were sitting right next to each other.

He looked at me. "I'm sorry." He said. "For?" I replied looking at him. "Tweeting things to make you get hate." He said. "Nash. I'm not mad at you. I'm disappointed but not mad. I'm more disappointed in myself." I said. "What why?" He asked confused.

"I tried killing myself. That's a permanent thing to a temporary problem." I said. He nodded.

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We got off the plane. Prom was in four weeks. Ugh. Can't wait. Damn.

About an hour later. We arrived at home. Aka. Cameron's house.

Thank god. It was so good to be home.

I smiled at the boys and went upstairs.