Enemies{bameron}

♕fourteen♕

Cameron's POV (ooo surprise):
God damn. She just said that to me. I mean I'm pretty pissed off. I really do like her. She's different... in a good way of course. But now I don't know anymore.

I got home and slammed my door shut and sat on my bed. While I was thinking my phone ranged.

"Hello?"

"Cameron."

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's Tammy."

Time skips to Tammy's funeral....

Beth POV:
My mom she's gone. Now I have no one. My dad became a drug addict, my sister isn't living with us.

Today's the day of my moms funeral. I dressed in all black. Its funny how people say funeral is suppose to make you feel better. But it didn't. Instead it brought more pain to me.

My dad stayed as far away from me as he can. He thinks moms death was because of me. And I agree. I don't blame him or anyone that hates me. Especially Cameron.

We haven't talked in about two weeks time. Sierra and I aren't friends anymore. Nor was Kendall and Ashley.

I walked up to my mom's casket. She laid peacefully in there. Funny how my last words to her wasn't even "I love you", but it was "yes I'm sure bye."

She worried about me and all I did was ignore her. That's one of my biggest regrets ever.

Tears streamed down my face as I placed the flowers on the casket.

"I love you mom. I'm so sorry." I whispered as I walked off.

After the funeral I just wanted to go somewhere where I'm alone.

I kept my head down as I walked. I bumped into someone causing me to look up. Cameron.

"I'm sorry." I whispered as I continued to walk away.

He probably won't talk to me. And I understand.

I walked to the edge of the bridge as i sat down looking into the lake.

All those things I did, I regret. I was being an stupid, selfish girl towards everyone. I hate myself, and no one can change how I feel towards myself.

After it got dark I walked home to an empty house. My dad was in the kitchen drinking, again.

"Bethany come here." His cold, emotionless voice said.

I walked over to him and he looked at me. The first thing that I saw in his eyes were hatred. Then he slapped my across the face, hard.

I deserved that.

"Don't you ever come back to this house anymore, understand? Pack up your things and get out. I never want to see you again."

I quietly walked up to my bedroom and started packing the things I need. I grabbed my backpack and stuffed it with some clothes, shoes, my charger, and all my money.

I changed into a hoodie and some leggings as I walked downstairs. I took one last look at my dad as I walked out. From this point I now know that I have nobody anymore.

HEYYYYYYY YALL! What did you think of the chapter? I got pretty sad writing it tbh. BUT THANKS TO camfucxkboii I WROTE THIS❤️. ILY.