Chapter 4

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I opened the door, praying to god Cameron was dressed behind me.

"Hey." I said, trying my best not to be suspicious.

"Hi." She said, walking in, holding movies. I turned around, making sure Cameron had clothes on. I eyes him up and down, making sure nothing was out of place.

Of course, his zipper was down. All a sudden, my stomach ache was back. As soon as Tessa bent down to put in the movie, I pointed to where my zipper would be, trying to tell Cameron.

He gave me a weird look, before realizing what I said. He turned around, zipping it up as fast as he could, acting like nothing happened when Tessa turned around.

"Ready?" She asked, plopping on the bed. Cameron laid next to her, and I laid on a separate bed. I suddenly wanted Cameron to be laying right next to me, holding me-.

No.

Snap out of it, Annie. This whole thing with Cameron is ending now. Well, now right now, but as soon as possible. I don't like Cameron, I'm just attracted to him, there's a big difference.

I rolled onto my side, trying to get some sleep so I didn't have to listen to the giggles from the other side of the room. As I was almost asleep, my phone buzzed, making me jump. I unlocked it, the bright light in the dark room blinding me. It was a text, from Cameron. I didn't bother opening it, I shut my phone off and dozed off.

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I woke up, a ray of light striking my face through the blinds. I rolled out of bed, walking to the bathroom, to brush my teeth.

I began walking down to the lobby to get some breakfast. As I waited for the elevator, I picked at my nails, an old nervous habbit. The door dinged open and I walked in, glad to see that no one was in there. I leaned against the glass, looking up at the cables.

"Hold the door!" I heard, but I didn't move. I let it close on who ever it was, not caring.

As the door opened into the lobby, I walked out, heading towards the breakfast bar. I bought some cereal and sat down, scanning the room while I ate.

I spit my food out when my eyes came across a brown haired boy who I knew a little too well. He was sitting alone, too.

Where was Tessa?

I quickly got up and dumped my food into the trash, before walking to Cameron's table. This was the time to tell him it's over.

I slid into the booth across from him.

He looked up, smiling at me.

"Listen Cameron. I don't know where Tessa is so listen up." I said, pulling his food from him so he would pay attention. He put his hands up and leaned back into the seat.

"It's done. Done. D-o-n-e. You and me, are done. Okay? No more of these little games." I said, in a whisper yell.

A smirk formed across his lips, making me want to jump across the table and slap him.

"We'll see." He said, before grabbing his muffin, getting up and walking out of the lobby, having the last word.

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