Chapter 5

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We all got back home, Cameron and I sober. I dragged Sierra up the flight of steps without trying to make a lot of noise. Gina and my mom knew we went to a party, but they didn't know Sierra was drunk out of her mind. I swung Sierra's left arm over my shoulder, and Cameron took the right.

"Thhhh-aat was the besttt timee EVERRR!" Sierra said struggling up the stairs and waving her hands around. I wanted to laugh so hard at her being drunk, but that would have woken up my mom and Gina so I quietly snort trying to hold it in. I could see Cam trying to keep it together too. He even tipped over a bit laughing and holding his stomach, but he steadied himself again under his sister's weight. When we finally got to Sierra's room, there was still some food wrappers on the bed from our little slumber party so I picked some up before Sierra could lay down. Cam gently set her down on her soft bed and tucked her in. It was a good thing Sierra hadn't planned to wear a dress or a skirt like me, so I wouldn't have to change her and gone through all that trouble. Me and Cameron both went out of her room the same time, and I closed Sierra's door behind me. Cameron stood in front of me looking like he wanted to tell me something.

"So did you like the party?" Cam asked.

"Yeah," I responded. Cam nodded and glanced at my arm which had Sam's number on it. Cam opened his mouth, but closed it. I knew he didn't tell me what he wanted to say, but instead he said, "Good night belly." He went through our bathroom to get to his room, the shortcut way. I did the same as well. As I was changing into my pajamas, I was wondering what Cameron was going to say. If he would be jealous, protective, or just teasing me. There was a part of me that wanted him to be jealous. I wanted him to notice me, and that other guys do too. But I actually kind of really liked Sam. He was really nice and sweet to me when I hurt my knee, and we even talked a little bit before we left to go home. I didn't know what I wanted right now, but Cam didn't either. He was sure talking up a storm with this pretty blonde haired girl with green eyes and a big butt. Not that I was looking at her butt, but I just happened to glance at it. Why would Cam be jealous of me talking to Sam, when he was doing just the same with another girl. I layed down on my bed and let my eyelids get heavy and slowly close.

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I woke up to the soft touch of my mom's hand brushing against my face. There was something about when my mom did stroked my face- as weird as it sounds- that made me feel safe. Like I was always her daughter. I slowly opened my eyes.

"Good morning, sleepy head," my mom said sitting next to my bed. I smiled at her and stretched my arms. I guess I hadn't transfered Cam's number on a piece of paper and left it on my arm. It was all a bunch of smudged numbers that now looked like scribbles. My mom glanced at my arm and slowly smiled.

"So you got someone's number? I thought you liked Cameron?" she said smirking her signature smirk. I blushed and tried to avoid her gaze.

"Well, in the first place I never did like Cameron. And his name is Sam," I said fixing my bed. My mom nodded, "Alright, well just head downstairs for some breakfast."

"Okay," I replied. After I was done fixing my bed and putting my hair in a ponytail, I knocked on Sierra's door. No response. I wasn't actually expecting for her to answer considering she was drunk last night. I opened the door anyway to check on her. Sierra wasn't in her bed.

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