Alone [Cameron Dallas]

Chapter 46♚

Cameron :

We decided to go on a double date.

Matt and Peyton, and Siena and I. We went to the movies, most cliché date know to man, I know.

Peyton insisted on watching 'Divergent'. Holding her ground, we finally gave in.

I had already read all three books but the movie, I had heard, sucked. Which indeed it did. It wasn't the actors, mostly, it was the plot of the movie. No detail followed the story line, not to mention they subtracted half of the book events from the movie. I'm still dumbfounded as to why Veronica Roth would let someone produce that.

After the pitiful movie we all decided we needed something to eat. We all agreed on Apple bees. Not my first choice, but good enough. Matt contrasted our seating arrangements as Siena and Peyton left for the bathroom.

A sudden cold wind drafted it's way to my back. I made a sharp turn towards the door. This could not be happening. I needed to get to Siena.

"Matt...door, look now. Keep him away, I'm going to get Siena."

He peered his head over my shoulder before nodding. I kept my head down and walked over to the bathroom doors. To my luck he didn't notice me. I leaned against the back wall, waiting for Siena to come out. Eventually she did, laughing at something Peyton had done, I assume.

"Cameron? What's wrong?" she asked, tilting her head.

"Umm...nothing, just came to check on you. Let's get back to the table," I wrapped my arm around her waist as she laced our fingers together.

As we reached the table, she saw him. Siena began panicking and tears formed in the corner of her eyes. She progressively backed up, not letting go of my grasp.

"Why is he here?" she asked.

"I don't know. Let's leave." To my surprise she let go of my hand and started walking towards the table. I ran up to her and replaced my arm to her waist. She turned her head slightly and gave me a reassuring smile.

She walked up to the table and smacked her hand to the top, drawing everyone's attention.

"Why are you here?!" she demanded.

"I told you not to leave me, so I came to find you."

"You think I'm going back with you?"

"Of course, you're my girlfriend now."

"The fuck I am. I'm with Cameron. I was never, nor will I ever be with you. I hate you. Now leave me and everyone else the fuck alone." She lifted she her hand-which was folded into a fist- and connected her knuckles to his nose.

She cried in pain as she rang out her hand. Casey's nose gushed as her brought his hands to it.

"YOU BROKE MY NOSE, YOU LITTLE BITCH! THATS IT! IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU NO ONE CAN!" Casey withdrew the all black object from his pocket. Aligned the guider to the middle of Siena's forehead, clicked the bullet into the chamber, and fired.

Nash :

Spencer and I had the house all alone tonight. We mainly watched movies, ate food, and made out.

"Spencer, I feel we need to talk about something?"

"Yeah?"

"Well you know we've done a lot of things n-"

"Nash. I know what you're going to talk about. It's already happened. Many times at that, why are talking about it now?"

I laughed at her comment.

"Umm...considering I wasn't talking about sex..."

"Oh Jesus," her face turned a bright shade of red. She covered her face with her hands and turned away.

"Why are you embarrassed?"

"Did you not just here what I said?"

"Nothing to be embarrassed about though."

"Whatever," she scoffed, "what did you need to tell me?"

"Spencer, I love you."

"I know. I love you."

"No, I mean I'm in love with you."

"And, Nash I'm in love with you, more than you know."

"I leant down onto one knee and pulled the box out of my pocket. I opened the lid.

"Oh my god, Nash!"

I threw the box behind me and finished tying my shoe. I laughed as she smacked my arm and laughed along. She sat up and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"And that is why I love you." I brought my lips down to hers and savored every second I had.

Siena :

I looked straight into the gun. I took a deep breathe as I heard the bullet release. I stood there and waited, patiently. Awaited my death. I didn't want to die. But I understand, if this is gods choice for how I die, I can't stop it.

I let out a deep breath. I heard the bullet hit, but felt nothing. I opened my eyes and saw no mark. I panicked. Searching, and patting my body head-to-toe looking or feeling for the wound. Surprising I found none. I looked around, searching for any sign of where the bullet hit.

I turned around, and there she was. The victim of the bullet. Her blonde hair lay covering her face. Blood spewing out around her. I dropped to my knees next to her and wiped the hair out of her face.

My lip quivered as I watched the life dismiss itself right from her eyes. I barley spoke, almost unable to let the words leave my mouth. Finally, they did, a tear dropping as I spoke.

"M-M-MOM?!"

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