BLAKE'S POV
I was stuck with the fucked up "MR SPLASHMAN" and it was not fun.
He came back from the physicians mad house and is in the same jail cell with me. My luck right?.
I was ignoring this sad "super hero" and just moved around to my comfort on the mattress they gave each of us.
My strength was Meredith. I wasn't going to survive if I didn't think about her. She was my muse. I know I killed Alexandra or whatever her name was, but if I knew that was someone close to her, I wouldn't have. That sounds stupid, yeah, but it's not even like I did it on purpose. Stephen told me to give this poison thing to a specific person every year he was on the run.
And each year, that specific person had to do something with him and the incident that happened a couple of years ago.
Someone interrupted my thoughts with a knock on the door. The police man opened the small window on the door with her key, and then unlocked the door. "I am Officer Jenna, you have someone to see you. "
All I was praying was that it was Meredith.
I walked into the tinted glass room and sat in a chair. Officer Jenna went outside for a quick moment and then brought someone in.
Cameron. Fuck.
I hated that asshole all my life. Girls would be an easy thing for him anytime he wanted. I kept hoping that he didn't meet Meredith, but what were the odds that he was her brother's best friend?
He sat down and I looked into his eyes, which were filled with rage and displeasure.
"Did you talk to Stephen, cause' if you did I will hurt you right here, right now. " he said. Well hello to see you too. It's not like jail is hell or anything.
But I didn't know why he was talking about Stephen, I didn't see him in quite some time. Not since he have me that poison shit that got me here in the first place.
"Nope. Why do you need him?"
"You're dumbass of a bother is in probation. And since you two are always in contact, I expected more from you guys. If you see him, which I bet you already did, you just won't tell me, tell him to stay away from my Meredith. You hear me?"
NOPE. HIS Meredith? Yeah. This fucktard is dying today.
I got up from my seat and just let all my anger out. "YOUR MEREDITH? WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?"
Then two officers came in.
Cameron gave out a laugh, "you expect her to 'love' you ever again let alone love? You KILLED her best friend! Just keep the fact in your head, that she will never come back to you. "
I pushed and kicked to get out of the officers' grip, but they were trained. No use. "YOU'LL SEE. " is all I could say.
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MEREDITH'S POV
Right after Cameron asked me to be his girlfriend ( A/N: I was dying while writing that part...) he told me he was going to take me over to his place to have a romantic dinner and what a movie at home. I was excited! He helped me so much after what happened last night, I don't know how I will ever be able to repay him.
I went over to Jackie's house for lunch because she wanted me to meet someone.
I rang the doorbell and Maya came out. Maya was Mark's girlfriend, she's pretty close to the family but I only really talked to her a few days ago.
"Meredith! Come in!" So I did.
"Thanks! Are we still having lunch here?"
"Yeah, just walk into the dining room. " I walked in.
Everything was so nice in this house, then again it's like that in every house of this property. My eyes got distracted when something caught them. I went a little farther down the hallway, past the dining room, and went to the end. There was a window that was from the ceiling down to the floor , with sunshine passing through the sheer curtains. The window had a small little table with a case of flowers in front of it. Near the base of the flowers, was a little jewelry box that seemed very familiar. Then it hit me.
My mom made this jewelry box when I was little. All my little gold necklaces as a baby were always stored in this small jewelry box. Mom always told me that it was one of a kind, made only for me.
I was about to open the small blue pearl-like box right when Jackie came out of the dining room.
"Meredith! Come here, I need you to meet someone special." I wondered who was this special person.
I walked into the quite large of a dning room and sat down when I noticed someone else sitting across from me.
She was pale, had the light brown hair with dirty blonde highlights and was about my age maybe a a few years older. She had a dark saphire blue dress on, but I couldn't see anything else because she was sitting down.
"Hi, my name is Meredith." I said with a smile and took my hand out for her to shake.
"My name is Amanda, nice to meet you," she said with a smirk and shook my hand Something about her seemed familiar..... I couldn't tell.
The whole lunch went with Abigail and I talking about ourselves and introducing ourselves. Time flies when you're having fun. [A/N: we all know who says that...:)]
I got up from my seat, I had to get ready for my date.
"It was nice meeting you Abigail! But I have to go on my first date."
"Of course! I assure you that my brother will make you happy later on. "
My jaw dropped. This was Cameron's sister? I became nervous instanly.
" You- your'e, I , but," I couldn't even finish my sentence... I couldn't even start my sentence properly.
"Yep, I'm Cameron's sister. " she said with a laugh. "He sent me here to introduce myself and to stall for time. Don't tell him I told you that. " she said. She was nice just like Cameron.
"I won't. Thanks, I'll talk to you later, I really need to get ready. " I said with a smile.
"Absolutely, I'll see you around later. " she said and as she walked away she said bye and got into her car.
This was gonna be a fun night.
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Wild Hearts {#Wattys2014}
Teen FictionMeredith loved her family and her two best friends, and was a talented violinist. She lived a very average life, in a suburban neighborhood. Not much goes on in her life, not even a bit of girl drama at school, until she gets called down to the prin...