Chapter 3

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The sound of my phone buzzing next to me woke me up. I glanced at the screen to see non-other than Cameron. I sighed and pressed ignore. I pulled the blankets back up but the phone started ringing once again.

"What?" I sighed.

"Why haven't you answered my fucking calls? I've been so worried about you Q, don't do that to me! Don't scare me like that!" He yelled.

"Geez, I'm sorry."

"I'm coming over, you don't have a choice." He said and then hung up.  Five minutes later I heard the door open and shut quietly. Cameron's quiet footsteps approached my door and when he opened it he hugged me tightly.

"Please don't scare me like that again, I thought you were dead." He whispered in my ear. I felt something wet and cold run down my back and realized he was crying. After he cried into my shoulder we fell asleep cuddling. That night I tossed and turned not being able to sleep. Memories of my brother flooded into my mind.

Ethan was a couple of years older than me but he died in a car accident his senior year of high school. He was my best friend. He stood up for me and when I needed him the most he was there for me. I let a few stray tears loose. Cameron shifted beside me and turned so he was facing me.

"Q whats wrong?" He asked wiping away the tears that have fallen.

"I miss my brother" I whisper, to afraid to trust my voice.

 "I know Q, I know. Just go to sleep, I'm here." He whispered as he stroked my hair. I rested my head on his shoulder and nuzzled into his neck. My knees were pulled up to my chest and my hand was resting underneath my head.  Cameron had an arm around my waist and the other was holding my  hand.

We stayed like that the rest of the night, until we had to get up for school. He bought me coffee and dropped me off at the front doors. He said he had to run some errands so he would see me at lunch.  I went to my locker and put my physics book in my bag. When I closed my locker Zack the Quarter Back of the football team was standing right next to me.

"Hey Quinn, I wanted to know if you would like to go to the movies sometime."

"Uh sure; when?" I asked slightly unsure of the answer I just gave him.

"How about tonight at 7:30?" He asked, I  nodded my head, and we said our goodbyes. I felt a strong grip on my upper arm, I was pulled around the corner and Cameron was facing me.

"What did you just do?" 


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