Gotta Go My Own Way ~#2~ (N.G./C.D.)

Chapter 26

refresher of rosalie^

"S-sorry. I know that was uncalled for and I have a girlfriend, as you have a boyfriend." Nash stands up.

"Uh, it's okay. I see where you come from." I give him a smile and pull the covers over myself. "Goodnight Nash."

"Goodnight, Rosie." He closes my door on his way out.

I sigh and close my eyes, eager to get back to my normal self.

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I wake up the next day around 2, which is pretty late considering I had 7 hours of sleep prior to that 3 am social hour.

I rub my eyes and sit up, checking my phone for texts. I'm about to reply when I hear whispered voices outside my room. 

The voices sound like Nash and Cam, so I inch over to my dresser and try to catch their conversation.

"You have to tell her to get treatment." -Nash

"It's not like I haven't, Nash. We're talking about Rosie and she'll do what she wants." -Cameron

"I just can't imagine losing her. She's my best friend." -Nash

"And she's the love of my life. I think we both want her more than we think." -Cameron

"I-I just can't" -Nash

"If she decides no treatment, we have to let her live to her full potential, okay?" -Cameron

"Yeah, yeah. I'm heading to Lauren's." -Nash

"Okay. I'm going to check on Rosie." -Cameron

I hear footsteps, so I quickly open my dresser drawers and look for clothes. I soon feel arms around me from behind.

"Cam." I mutter with a smile, still looking for clothes.

"So, baby, I was thinking wee could go party shopping today and maybe stop by and say hi to some people?" He pulls away and leans against the wall.

"Sounds okay to me. What day is it?" I end up taking out a pair of high waisted jean shorts and a white blouse.

"It's Saturday." He moves to sit on my bed and takes out his phone while I go to the bathroom to change. Once I'm done, I brush my hair and teeth and put some makeup on before coming out of the bathroom and putting white high top converse on.

"You're gorgeous." Cam grins when I look at him.

"Whatever." I laugh and take his hand when we walk down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Hey, I have to go to the office and discuss a case real quick and then I'll be at Aunt Marissa's house. Don't you throw a party too wild or drink too much or do drugs." My mom points at us. "Both of you."

"Yeah, see ya." I smile and grab my keys from the hook.

"Uh uh." Cam takes my keys from me.

"What?" I frown.

"You've been in a coma for a year and you think I'd let you drive? Fat chance." He shakes his head.

"Oh, come on Cammie!" I whine and reach for the keys from him.

"No." He walks out the door and I reluctantly trail behind. "We're gonna go to my place first."

I just nod and get in the passenger seat of my car. Cam drives to his apartment and soon finds a spot to park in the garage. We then walk to his door and he unlocks it, revealing two people making out on the couch.