UUUUUUGGGHHH I was sitting on my bed in my comfy pajamas watching Batman The Dark Knight Rises when the doorbell rang. 'Hmm, do I get up and see who it is or can I just ignore it and continue watching my man?' I decided to get up after all. Though since I'm lazy and don't feel like walking, I slid my butt down the staircase and crawled to the front door. Unlocking it my eyes widen in shock and I awkwardly stand up. "Having fun there?" Cameron smirked. He was holding a can of soup. Oh right I forgot I'm sick. I haven't been to school for the past week. "Ugh not anymore," I smirk. "Now that your here." He grumbles and walks into my house. "Wtf?! Did I say you could just come into my house you little creep?!" He laughs and turns around. "No, but I know you wanted me to, princess." 'Oh shit, I said that out loud.'
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So it turns out Cameron is kind of fun. I mean, we were watching Finding Nemo while eating popcorn. How is that not fun? He threw a piece of popcorn at my face and it bounced to the floor. I narrow my eyes at him and grab a handful and throw it at him. "Gahhh!!" It turned into a full on popcorn war. I slid off the couch and hid under the coffee table so he couldn't hit me. He ducked under the island and I went to go stand up to move. Well, turns out I hit my head off the coffee table and I collapsed to the floor laughing. "Fuck me! Uuuggghhh." I hold my head and go to stand up but, Cameron beat me to it and picked me up setting me on the couch. He started cleaning up the popcorn while I watched him. I felt kind of lazy, I mean this was my house and he was cleaning up the mess. After all the popcorn was cleaned up he walked over to me and sat on the floor next to the couch, pouting. "What?" He pouts more and looks up at me hopefully. "I wan' cookies!" I giggled and stood up. "Then let's go make the wittle baby some cookies." He flashed his smile and stood up running to the kitchen. I shook my head and followed.
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So our kitchen was a mess. There was cookie dough batter everywhere and, we almost started a fire. At least the cookies were really good. We cleaned up the kitchen and, went up to my room. I was sitting in my bed and he was going through my stuff. "Do you mind?" He looked over at me innocently and then smirks. "Nope." I rolled my eyes and walked over to him. He was staring at a little music box that had some jewelry in it. It played 'The Nutcracker' as a ballerina spun in circles. "My dad gave me that. B-before..." My eyes sadden and flashes start coming back as I back away slowly. Cameron realizes and walks over to me wrapping his arms around me. "Shh Bea it's okay." I put my face in the crook of his neck and started crying. "It's not okay..." He picked me up and laid me down on the bed and laid next to me. I cried into his chest. 'Stop it. Your such a loser. Don't cry in front of him.' I wiped my eyes but, they kept coming. "You never told me why you did it.." I looked up at him and he was frowning. Looking at me with emotions I couldn't understand. I sighed and cried more. "Because of him... I'm a monster." He looked at me with more emotions. "Your not a monster." His grip tightening on me and his jaw clenching. 'This is it.. It's time to tell him.' I sniffled and cuddled into his arms. "M-my dad... He would get drunk and beat us. My family. My mom would stay out late so that she didn't have to deal with him. Leaving me and Alex home alone with him." I lifted up my shirt to show him the scar of that night. "He cut me and threatened to kill Alex and, my mother... So I did what I had to do. I ended it." Cameron looked at me shocked. I expected him to run out of the house screaming. Instead, I could see a hint of anger in his face, but he looked at me with sadness in his eyes. He wrapped his arms around me more, and just like that held me close to his heart. Before I drifted off to sleep, I heard him whisper "It hurts me to see you like this, but even when you cry you're the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on."••••••••••••••••••••••••
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Teen FictionBellatrix Carter is a shy girl who has a bad past, and is often bullied at school. What happens when a new boy moves into her school? Will she fall for him or maybe... Punch him in the face? *UNDER HEAVY EDITING*