Chapter 29: Well Shit?

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A/N I so sad Damian's dead..........................................

*Steffi POV*

I push through crowds of teens as I look -no- search around the house. I've looked all around downstairs and outside- Maria is no where to be found. I let out a sigh and head towards the stairs.

Cam and Matt are together searching somewhere. I had explained what Maria looked like; beautiful tan skin, chocolate eyes, long black hair, overall I said to just look for a really pretty girl who looks Native.

I've always been sort of jealous of Maria in that perspective. She is very beautiful and can get any guy if she wants him. She isn't a bad person or whore if that's what you're thinking- she's the exact opposite actually. She's a shy, petite girl. She's only ever been with two guys and she only goes after you if she has deep feelings for you.

Overall Maria is a great person and friend. We had met when I first joined VS. Her mom was -still is- my make up artist and we hit it off. I had to travel with her mom wherever we went for the shows, which can be in another country, and Maria wasn't allowed to come, so I got her to join VS as a model which means her mom does my make-up and hers also.

I pus through crowds of couples and past multiple make-out sessions before I reach the top of the stairs. I look back disgusted at the teens all up on each other.

I don't see how that's "hot" as some say, or enjoyable at all. If they were to do that, they shouldAt least get some privacy, just get a damn room!

I turn around and walk to the first door, which is shut. As I'm about to twist the handle I hear a yell of, 'No' coming from the room. My eyes widen as I realize that was Maria yelling.

I back up a bit and look to the door, I go to the door again, kicking it down forcefully. I run over to Maria and Trystan on the bed across the room. I shake my head angrily as I see Maria in tears and her top off, Trystan holding the ripped fabric in his hand.

He glares at me, "Get. out."

I roll my eyes. You made the mistake when you first touched Maria, boy, be prepared..

I slam the door shut closed behind me, leaving the three of us in this tiny bedroom.

*Marlee POV*

Aaron slows down running and stops in his tracks. He looks ahead slightly smiling. I look to where he's smiling and see a small wooden cabin like structure.

I smile, "Who's is that?" I ask over the loud, hard pouring rain.

He looks down at me, "My parents."

I raise my eyebrows taken back. I didn't know Aaron's parents had a cabin here outside London. Hell, I didn't even know his parents. All I know is that they're rich. Not trying to sound, rude or anything but that's what the rest of the boys say about them. In fact that's all they say. No one likes to talk much about Aaron's parents, not even Aaron himself.

I connect eyes with him, "That's nice." I say breaking the silence.

He looks back to the structure and then scowls all a sudden, "Yeah, if you want to live alone." He shakes his head as he starts to walk towards the cabin.

I feel my mouth part, confused, yet very curious. It takes me a moment to realize I'm standing here looking at nothing in particular, alone. I shake my head and follow after Aaron up to the cabin.

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