Eleven

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Matt POV

"What are you doing here Cameron?" I asked, looking at him. He opened his mouth to answer, but nothing came out. He frowned, and looked away. It was like he didn't even know why he was here, either. I rolled my eyes, and I took a step closer. He sighed turning around and walking away. I rolled my eyes, and sat down. "Weirdo" I muttered, grabbing my phone from my pocket.

Juliet POV

It was late, and everyone had went home hours ago. I was alone in my room, watching t.v. I sighed deeply, rolling over and grabbing my phone. I unlocked it, going to my messages and texting Nash.

Slutiet: yo

N-ass: ew why are you texting me

Slutiet: because I miss you. & thanks for saving my life, N-ass

N-ass: your welcome love :)

Slutiet: can I sneak to your room

N-ass: I'm sorry Juliet, but ew no I DONT like you like that.

Slutiet: Ew you nashty not like that

N-ass: lol I know. I'm going to sleep, goodnight. Oh and next time, don't chase after Cam.

I frowned, putting my phone down and trying to get comfortable. I was hoping Cameron would maybe come see me, but he never showed up. It was pointless anyway. Why would he come see me? He hates me. He can't stand me. All I do is annoy him, like he said. I felt a tear run down my cheek, and I sniffed looking out the window. Cameron was like my drug, he's always on my mind and he's all I want. Yet, he's bad for me and I can't have him. He hates me, he hurt me. He doesn't care about me at all, and it was stupid to think he could ever care about anyone except himself. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe he is just a mysterious, quiet bad boy that hates the world.

Do you really believe that

I sighed, shaking my head mentally. The voice in my head was right. I didn't believe it. Because I know that Cameron is more than a mysterious quiet bad boy. He just needs someone to open up to, someone he can trust.

He intrigues me, honesty. He's so interesting, and I can't help but be so curious about him. There's just something about him that intrigues me. Something about him that makes me want to know everything about him. All his flaws, perfections, everything.

"Hello gorgeous" someone said, as the door closed. I frowned, whipping my eyes and looking over towards the voice. A nurse was standing there, looking at her clipboard.

"Hi" I squeaked, sitting up. She looked up at me, and frowned. She put her clipboard down, walking over and sitting beside me.

"What's wrong?" She whispered, as if talking to loud would shatter me. I shook my head, forcing a smile.

"Nothing, I'm just exhausted and worried about my friend." I lied, giving her a smile. She looked at me skeptically before a smile spread across her face.

"I brought you something!" She winked, walking to the tray she brought in. She took off the top and I saw a McDonalds bag and milkshake sitting there. My eyes lit up, and I held my hands out for the bag.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I squealed. She laughed, and handed it to me, sitting on the chair and getting her own.

"This place is so boring" she muttered, looking around. I frowned, didn't she work here?

"Don't you work here?" I asked, raising my eyebrows. She gave me a sly smirk, and shook her head.

"They dont allow visitors at this time, so I had to get in somehow" she shrugged looking down at her hospital uniform, "I was bored and you looked lonely. I usually come in like this, and cheer the patients up."

"Wow" I laughed, "that's really nice. Thanks."

"So, give me the juicy details of this guy you were thinking about." She smirked, and sent me a wink. I chuckled, shaking my head.

"He's just some guy. He hates me, but I'm hopelessly in love with him. But it doesn't matter."

"Well make him fall for you." She shrugged, dipping her frie in her milkshake "any girl can make any guy fall for her if she really wants to."

"Its not that easy." I sighed deeply, thinking about Cameron. "He couldn't be tricked into something, he is to smart for that. He knows what he's doing, he knows what not to believe. He knows little tricks people play. Cameron isn't like these other boys girls like. He's special, real."

"Wow, that's deep." She laughed, sipping her drink. I threw a frie at her, laughing along with her. I couldn't help but think of Cameron's smil as I watched her laugh. Cameron's smile was the most beautiful thing in the world, yet the world couldn't see it. I'd do anything for him to smile. His smile could light up the devils soul.

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