Cameron's P.O.V
I knew by then, I had to do something. I had to help my best friend. Matthew recently punched the crap put of Nash, and that's not okay.
I widened my eyes at the sight. Nash fell to the ground, and Matthew's knuckles were slightly bruised. I completely lost it after that.
(A/N; There will probably be a lot of bad words, so prepare.)
"What the fuck did you do?!" I harshly asked. "My job, duh." Matthew scoffed. My eyes were so close to spilling with tears. No, not with Nash. No way will I let him face death. He doesn't deserve it.
I grabbed ahold of Matthew's left arm and jabbed his stomach with my left fist. "You, fucking, bitch!" I managed to say, with every punch I flung straight to Matt.
"Cameron, stop!" I heard someone yell. I stopped with my hand ready to launch from the air to Matthew's face once again, I'm basically sitting on top of him also.
I turned to face Camila. She had her eyebrows furrowed and a concerned look. She even had her arms crossed. "Th-This...is not right." Camila protests.
"What?! You think, that I'm the one that caused this whole fucki-" I got cut off. "Well it's not right to fight back like that!" Lauren debated. It grew completely silent.
I didn't have the words to say anything at all at the moment.
I was lost.
I stood up and turned, only to face completely at a frustrated and concerned Camila and Lauren.
Camila had more of a sad-concerned face though, Lauren had a face a stricted mom would make if you disobeyed her rules.
"This has nothing to do with any of you guys, anyway." I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms. "But we witnessed it." Camila, slightly warned.
I rolled my eyes and walked away. Not knowing where I was going. But I didn't care.
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Enjoyyyyyyyyy -Bella/Brie/Barie
