fifty nine

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{breanna's pov}
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Home, sweet home.
I woke up from my nap, got up from the bed and walked down the stairs, going to the kitchen.

"Feeling better ?" My mom asked turning around and I shrugged.

"Yeah, at least my head doesn't hurt that much." I said wrapping my arms around her waist.

"You had fun and that's what matters. When is Kylie leaving for honeymoon ?" She asked and then placed a kiss over my head.

"Tomorrow night."

"Oh, are you hungry ?"

"No, I'm just thirsty." I said unwrapping my arms.

I picked my water bottle from the fridge and took a sip.

"How are you little girl ?" George asked walking in.

George, my mom's boyfriend.
I'm so happy for her. She met George during her psychology sessions because he used to go as well. He's amazing, he knows how to take care of her and I'm glad that he's here for her while I'm working.

"I'm better now George, thank you for asking." I replied with a smile placing the bootle inside the fridge again.

"We're going to the restaurant in a few minutes, are you coming with us?" He asked.

"I think that I'm going to stay but have fun! Take some time for both of you!"

"Are you sure Bree ?" My mom asked.

"Positive." I replied laughing. "Now, I'm going back to my room if you don't mind."

"Rest a little more sweetheart."

"Don't worry mom, have a good night." I said leaving them alone downstairs.

I walked into my bedroom and closed the door. I looked through the window and waited for them to leave. When they left, I put my hooded jacket on, pulling the hood up covering my hair and opened the window.

I stepped out of the room and sat down on the roof after taking a few steps. I took the packet of cigarettes out of my jacket's pocket and took a cigarette off, placing it between my lips. I took the lighter off and lit the cigarette.

I heard a window open again and looked at him blowing out a puff of smoke. He took a few steps and sat down next to me.

I was looking to the front but felt his eyes staring at me, never leaving my face. Suddenly, he took the cigarette off my mouth and then threw it away.

"You seriously need to stop doing that." I said starting to get up but he grabbed my hand making me sit down again.

"Don't leave." He said looking at me. "I think we should talk..."

"About what Cameron ?"

"Yesterday..."

"What about yesterday? Seriously, my head still hurts and I don't need you to say that I shouldn't drink or whatever."

"I wasn't going to say that..."

"Then I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Don't you remember ?" He asked raising an eyebrow and I shook my head lightly.

He placed his hand inside his pocket and then took a bride's garter out. The one I had last night... I stole it from his hand and then looked at him.

"How ?" I asked innocently.

"Come on Breanna, I know you." He said and I groaned.

"Fine...I just don't want to talk about it, okay? You said: one last time."

"That means that everything is over ?" He asked looking into my eyes and I had to look away.

"I don't know what to say..." I said covering my face with my hands. "And why aren't you with your Italian Barbie ?"

"Don't talk like that...she went back to Italy, don't worry about her."

I didn't say a word and we just stayed in silence.

"Breanna, I said one last time but I didn't actually mean it because I don't want it to be the last time."

"Forget about what happened, it's the best for both of us. We were drunk, we didn't know what we were doing. We felt the tension between us and a mistake happened, that's it."

"Do you regret it ?" He asked me seriously.

"Cameron..."

"Answer me."

"I don't regret because maybe it was a good mistake but still."

"When was the last time you had sex before yesterday ?"

"As I told you before, I'm dating Kian so I don't count how many times we have sex."

"So you're a cheater ?" He asked looking at me.

"What ? No!"

"Then you're not making any sense. Because last time I checked, I was the one who was fucking you last night baby girl."

"Oh please don't act cocky." I said rolling my eyes, controlling me to don't blush.

"I'm just saying... but if you're actually dating Kian, then tell me, do you prefer sex with him or with me ?" He asked and then licked his lips.

"Hold on boo, just a little question first...since you're also dating the blondie, you're also a cheater because you wanted me and not her, right ?"

"I was the one making questions."

"The game changed that..." I said getting up and he followed my actions.

"You know what? No, I'm not fucking dating Francesca, yes we had a thing but nothing serious and you know why? I had no feelings for her because I'm still attached to you. During these past years you were always on my mind but I didn't want to stop you from living."

"You should have stopped me Cameron! Don't you think that it can be too late ?"

"I just want you to know one thing. It's up to you, to let it die or let it grow."

"Let what die or grow ?"

"Our love. I want you back and I'll give my best to get what a want. I don't give a fuck anymore." He simply said and then turned around, leaving me speechless.

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I will fix these two last chapters later.
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