Betrayal

The dead are attractive too

I rolled over in bed, looking over at my phone i see Cameron's name pop up. I slide open my phone and read the message "meet me at the pier at 11:30 we need to talk. -C"

I put my phone back down on the bed side table and quickly slide out of bed.  My toes curled as i walked down the cold stairs. As I walked into the kitchen i see my dad sitting at the counter drinking coffee and reading the news paper the headliner reads "Local Girls Case Gone Cold." I see Kayla's picture below the headliner. My eyes quickly dart away. It's been over a month since me and my friends found her, i can still remember that day so clearly. 

I clear my mind of any thoughts of Kayla. I can't slip back into that after I've tried so hard to stay away.

I take a seat next to my dad. he places the paper on the table and turns to face me, "how did you sleep?" he ask and takes a sip of his coffee.

"Good! where's mom?" i ask grabbing an bagel and taking a bit.

"She was called in one of her clients goes on trial in 2 weeks and she still has a lot of paper work to do on it." he says 

"Oh well I'm going to meet Cameron at 11:30" i say grabbing my bagel and getting up from my seat.

"Okay." my father said a little louder as i walk away.

I run up the stairs and quickly take a shower, i garb a pair of of shorts and a white shirt i throw my vans on. After i finish my make up i don't even mind brushing my hair its dry by now and its in it's normal wavy state. 

I ran down the stairs and into my living room grabbing my purse on the way out of the back door. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and check to see if i have any messages, i scroll through a few Instagram, Twitter and text message notifications from people i could careless about, none from Cameron. 

As i walk down the beach i wonder what was so urgent that he texted me so early in the morning. After last night I don't know what to expect from Cam.

I check the time on my phone as i walk up the ramp to the pier, 11:22. I walk over to our normal table and take a seat, I become very impatient. I wiggly my toes against the sand in my shoes, i check the time on my phone constantly 11:25... 11:27...

11:28. As the time changes i feel hand on my back. I quickly turn around to see who it is, but I already know who it is. Cam.

"Hey" he says in a low voice it cracks a little bit.

"Hey i got your message" i say you can hear the wordiness in my voice 

Our eyes meet just for a second, but he quickly darts his eyes away. He walks around the table and sits across from me. What is going on i think i thought after our fight things would be better.

"Whats going on?" i ask "Is this about last night?"

"yes.. no.. not exactly" he says still not looking at me.

"Tell me what'g going on." I say trying to sound nice

"I can't" he says our eyes finally meet. 

What does he mean he can't he texted me to meet him because we need to talk. I won't sit around and play this game, i grab my purse and start to stand up.

"No don't." he says as he grabs my wrist I stand there and wait for him to explain.

"I need to explain what happened last night." he says sitting back down

I stay standing "What is so serious that your making such a big deal out of this?" i ask sounding annoyed.

"Last night i coudln't kiss you." he says looking up at me.

I sit down worries about the explanation I'm about to hear.

"while you and I we're fighting I went down to the beach party the murals hosted the day before school got out." He says staring down at the ground.

"And?" I say "It's just a party." Everyone was there but me I was looking at beach condos with Tay.

"Everyone got super wasted" he said sounding like he was going to cry.

He continued. "I was pretty drunk and upset i went to one of the tents and sat down." He pauses i notice how his hair falls in his face but he quickly flips it to the side. "I saw a pretty blonde." he says as he laces his fingers together "She was wearing a hot pink bathing suit hard to miss." I look away already knowing how this story is going to end.

 "Let me finish this story for you" I say harshly. " you take the girl home and bang her until her hangover sets in and then you hold her hair back as she throws up in to your guest bathroom." I say as tears welled up in my eyes.

"NO!" he yelled a group of girls turn around and look at us i give them a look away or you will regret it look and they quickly get up and walk away.

He continued " I didn't have sex with her" He said with I'm sorry look on his face.

"Then what you guys played cards and drank apple juice?" i say in annoyed voice doing everything i had to hold back tears my hand was so tightly wrapped around my purse strap my hands have gone white.

"I called her over and she sat next to me we talked and with every word she got closer until she was sitting on top of me she leaned in and kissed me at first i kissed back but after a while i remembered that i love you and i pushed her off me. She was mad so mad she got up and rushed away I heard her car race off. I passed out right there and didn't wake up till morning."  He says as hes voice cracked he finally looked me in my eyes.

"who?" i say "Who is she?!" i say louder i fought back the tears so hard.

It look him a second to respond.

"Kayla. Kayla Peterson" he said softly

I give him the worst look i could think of, I grabed my purse and ran off the pier and down the beach tears ran down my face I could no longer fight them back. Once i got back to my house i fell apart i ran up the stairs and slammed the door I'm surprised it didn't break I crawled into bed and cried myself to sleep. My boyfriend made out with my best friend's dead sister the night before she died. My world us falling apart.

HOW COULD CAM DO THAT????? WHAT WAS HE THINKING??? VOTE!!!!!