"The Start"
Mere POV
I slowly walked around the blaring house. I don't know why I even agreed to come to this party. I hated parties.
But Cameron decided to come. He said he'd come AND stay with me the whole time.
Where was he now?
I walked around the house passing couples making out. Practically half naked on the hall. Others on the floor and or couches. Beer cups on every corner. I wasn't really fond of partying. I didn't even know why I had let Cameron bring me to one of these. Clearly, I didn't belong.
I had a feeling. A weird feeling. I rolled my eyes at myself. I've only had a cup of beer. Maybe it was too much for me?
I looked inside random rooms. Most I wished I hadn't even dared to look at the door. It didn't help that this house had three floors...
I sighed as I rounded the corner of the last hall. A door slightly open caught my attention. "Please no more scars for my brain" I whispered to myself as I approached the door.
Sounds that only meant one thing made me freeze. Maybe I shouldn't look in here? I mean, there was lots of drunk people in here.
"Oh, Cameron!" a very familiar voice moaned. "Cammy!"
I covered my mouth in disgust. I knew that voice. My throat closed as I grabbed the knob. My heart beating rapidly as I wished it wasn't them. The door made no noise as I slid it open and I looked inside through the little light the hallway gave inside the dark room.
The cup in my hand fell out of my grip. It made a small clank followed by liquid splashing everywhere.
Cameron and Jena. In bed. Doing 'It'. They froze as they turned to the door. "Mere?" Cameron asked, voice slurred and eyes slightly closing. "What are-..." he started wide eyed. "I thought you were... downstairs!"
"I was" I said blinking rapidly under my glasses trying to blink back tears that threatened to spill. "And I am" I added as I turned around. I stopped and kept my back towards him. "It's over, by the way".
"Mere, let me explain!" Cameron yelled from behind me.
I walked down the hall. I heard thuds behind me which meant that he tried to get dressed. I turned the corner and, as fast as I could, went to the first floor.
I grabbed three cups of beer as I headed to the door. A hand grabbed my shoulder. "Mere, please-".
I turned around and threw him my cup. "I said it's over!" I yelled.
People stopped to look. The music went down. I guess they've never witnessed the 'Great Cameron' being dumped. By a nobody like me. "Mere-".
"Don't f***** touch me" I snapped. People gasped at my words. I never cussed. "I won't be that little naive girl anymore. It's over. You'll wish you never did that" I said.
I chugged my second cup followed by my third then walked out. I took my heels off. I had gotten ready for him. To make him happy. To look at me.
I dropped my heels on the middle of the street as I walked barefoot home.
They cheated on me. I would make them pay. I would make him suffer. But most of all, I'll hurt him as much as he hurt me.
They would both pay.
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