Chapter 17

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Camryn's POV

I rushed out of that room so fast. I went straight to my moms room to talk to her.

Me: "Mom"

Mom: "In the living room" This time my mom, Pattie and Scooter had the bigger room.

Mom: "So I guess you saw the news?"

Me: "Yup"

It went quiet for a second but then Scooter spoke up.

Scooter: "So cam, I was wondering if you would like to perform at Justin's next concert?"

Me: "Really that would be awesome! I already have a song that I would wanna play"

Scooter: "I thought you would be nervous, I'm so happy you wanna do it! What song would you wanna play?"

Me: "A drop in the ocean by Ron Pope. If that's too sad then I'll come up with another one."

Scooter: "Can I hear the song? Is there a piano in the ballroom downstairs?"

Me: "Actually we have a piano in our room. If you all wanna come to my room?"

Scooter: "Sounds good let's go" Me, my mom, Pattie, and Scooter all got into the elevator to go down to my room. My phone keeps going off and it's really annoying.

Pattie: "Are you gonna get that?"

Me: "No, it's just the boys."

I looked at my phone and I had over 50 text messages and 20 calls from them saying how sorry they are. I turned my phone off and sighed.

The elevator door opened and I hopped out

Me: "That felt like the longest elevator ride ever"

Mom: "It was only 3 floors"

Me: "Still"

We walked to my room and I put the key in the door and quietly opened it.

Boys: "Camryn?!"

I ignored them and walked over to the piano and sat down.

"I'm really sorry!"

"Please forgive us?"

"I don't wanna loose you"

"It was a stupid mistake please?"

I felt very overwhelmed and uncomfortable but I don't know why.

Me: "Can you calm down please, I'm trying to play something for scooter."

Chaz: "Well at least she's talking to us."

I rolled my eyes and positioned my fingers on the keys. Everyone stood around the piano and I got a little anxious.

"A drop in the ocean

A change in the weather

I was praying that you and me might end up together

It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert

But I'm holding you closer than most 'cause you are my heaven

I don't wanna waste the weekend

If you don't love me pretend

A few more hours then it's time to go

As my train rolls down the east coast I wonder how you keep warm

It's too late to cry

Too broken to move on

And still I can't let you be

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