Chapter 2

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*Hey i just wanna give @katiebug2011 creds. Shes my editor and... yeah. Go follow her, read her stories and all that jazz. Ok now on to lay storay. Omg im so weird. HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! and I wanna say, go talk to your crush and tell them that you like them... well unless your friends beat you to it *cough* like mine did*cough*. Ok BYEE!*

Thats when I sprinted down the stairs just as Jc was about to hit him. I grabbed his arm and stood in front of him. Tears streaming down my face. I looked at him, terrified of what he was going to do. He looked into my eyes and saw I was scared. He instantly relaxed and wrapped his arms around my waist. I hooked my noodle arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder. Right in front of Cameron. Im not sure why but ever since I was a kid, I always made people feel guilty if they hurt me and thats exactly what im doing now. Cameron just huffs and turns around.

"Don't. you. dare." Jc shoots him daggers as Cameron slowly turns around and Jc breaks my barrier.

"You ma'am... can leave." Jc said pointing to the girl Cameron was all over 5 minutes ago. She just scoffs, rolls her eyes and walks out.

"Dude?!" Cam yells.

"Can we talk?" he asks.

"Jc can you leave?" I ask as sweetly as possible.

"No." He said sternly.

"Then we're going upstairs. Come" I said directing my attention to Cam. He follows me up the stairs and into my room. I lock the door and sit at my desk. He sits down on my bed and pats the spot next to him, indicating he wants me closer. I just ignore it and stare at him blankly. He doesn't say anything. He just stares at me with a sad expression.

"Talk." I said with no emotion what-so-ever.

"Look, Syd-" I cut him off.

"Don't call me that." I glare at him.

"Fine. Sydney i'm so so SO sorry. I didn't realize you were right there and I know you probably hate me, but I wasn't thinking and I don't even like her." He states. I raise an eyebrow when he says he "Didn't like her." He shoots me a glare and just sits knowing he just dug himself deeper.

"Ok. Anything else?" I ask.

"No." He states dryly.

"Ok." I say getting up and opening my door and walking into the bathroom to fix my make up.

"Hey Nash-" I start as I walk into his... occupied... room.

"My poor eyes!" I shout at the couple as I close the door.

"Ya nashties!" I shout. I walk back into my room in search for make up remover. Nada.

Crap. Welp, water it is then. I left my make up in Nash's room when we did the blind folded make up challenge. How stupid am I? I thought. Well water worked for most of it. Good enough. I walk back down the stairs and decide to go for a run. I jog back up stairs and change I run back down. I walk out the door and see someone, Cameron, on the front step... crying.

"Cam?" I question.

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