Love Me {Sequel To Last Hope}

Chapter Twenty-Fifty Shades Of Pierce

"Children begin by loving their parents; as they grow older they judge them; sometimes they forgive them." - Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

Z A C H A R Y

"Your fiancée is a fucking nightmare." Cam hissed. "I don't like happy Tellie. I want happy Tellie to go cut herself. Happy Tellie makes me want to go cut myself. She is a god damn nightmare." I think Cam was about to faint. He stared at me, eyes wide, desperation washing over him. He pushed past me, stalking into my kitchen, as usual, opening my fridge.

"You do realise she nearly died from cutting herself?" I asked dully. "And you just said that? What the hell Cam?"

He shuddered, grabbing a bottle of Powerade and turning to me. "Zach, when was the last time you saw her in person?"

"Last week. She's coming over today though. She's been busy. Why?"

Cam shuddered again. "I can't stand her. I have seen her every day this week. And she's wearing bright colours. Bright colours Zach. Her hair is blonde and curly and she's been wearing neon pink shorts! She's being colourful! I haven't seen her in a band shirt all week! Zach the girl has an aneurism or something. She told me she's just being happy or some inspiration tumblr crap. I don't like it. I'm going to strangle her."

I had no idea what he was talking about. And now I was growing nervous at the idea of Tellie wearing bright colours. And curls... She barely ever curled her hair.

"Why have you seen her so much?" I asked dully.

"That's what I want to know!"

I was about to say something, but the front door opened before I could. Tellie waltzed in and Cam just groaned. Cam was right; she looked... Well... Bright. Her hair was curled and seemed blonder than usual. It was mostly out; the front was pulled to the side and bounded in more curls. She was wearing Aqua sneakers. Black cokeacola shorts and a blue shirt with a love heart with E3 in the middle.

"Hey-CAMERON!" She slammed the door shut and just stared at him, her sunglasses back in her hair. "You missed pilates!" Cam just groaned and banged his head into the fringe. "We got to use the power rings!"

"Hold up." I snapped. I just looked between them in confusion. "Since when do either of you do Pilates?"

"It's good for sculpting the body!" Cam snapped. He banged his head on the fridge and just groaned. I had no idea what was happening. I just looked between them, unsure of what to say. I'll confess I was almost scared. Mostly because I hadn't really seen Tellie look like this many times before.

"I started because Cam goes." Tellie shrugged. I just looked at her in confusion. "I wanted to go to the gym. So I made Cam take me. We go every morning now. Right Cammy?" Cam groaned. "Cam is great to go to the gym with. He has an amazing playlist."

Cam's eyes widened. "Tellie don't."

"What?"

"Tellie I swear-"

"His playlists start with Marina and the diamonds, and then it has some Taylor Swift and some Gomez and then some Demi. The only issue is he has one direction in there and to make it worse it's the song rock me. I mean ill admit it's a catchy song but there's something uncomforting about hearing my father sing I want you to rock me." She shrugged. She propped herself on the kitchen bench, and I just watched as she grabbed the bottle from Cam and started drinking.

"Your sharing drinks now?" I asked dully. Cam looked ready to cry. They were sharing drinks. Drinks.

"Isn't this yours anyway?" She asked. I bit my lip and snatched the bottle.