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"Oh." i placed the letter down on the coffee table. "Hi Chris."


"How you holding up kid?"


"Well you know . . ."


" . . . Yea . .Well i know this isnt the best time to bring this up but, we would like you to come back."


"I . . . I dont know if i can . ." i tied to take a deep breath thinking of all my friends. Thinking about Duncan.


"No Dear." he says sounding sympathetic. Shocking me slightly. "You would be going to the beach house where all the other ex campers are."


"Beach house?"


"Yea its more like a mansion." he sad matter-of-fact. "And we would really like it if you came back and you know. . . Relaxed."


I gave a small smile. "Careful Chris your starting to sound like a friend."


"Yea well dont get used to it kid." i could hear the smile he had. "You dont have to if you rather stay home."


I looked around my house. MY house. My empty, quiet, lonely house. "No . . .I mean, i guess im still under contract till the show is over right?"


"Yes but-"


"Ill go back." i said a little to quickly.


He was silent for a moment. "Alright. We will have a cab sent for you tomorrow."


"Alright."


"Luna you sure your up for this?"


Was I? I just lost my mother, saying my final good bye just a couple hours ago. Was i just not wanting to be left alone. "Im sure." i say. It was true i didnt want to be alone. I wanted to go back to the people i have grown close to. And fallen in love with.


Chris was silent again. "Alright ill have your cab there tomorrow morning."


We hashed out a few more details before hanging up. I sat there in silence seeing the sun start to go down turning the sky to a bright orange. I changed out of my dress and grabbed one of my bags looking for my pj's. While i was looking around in my bag, i pulled out a shirt i didnt recognize. It was a large black shirt with a white skull on the front. It was one of Duncan's shirt. I stared at it un able to understand how it gotten in my bag. But a small smile formed on my face.


I held it close to my chest feeling slightly closer to him. I could still smell him coming off of the shirt. I slipped it on and it was so long it went was just above my knees. I grabbed the little skull that he made me from my night stand and laid down in my bed. Twiddling with my in my fingers i grabbed my tv remote and turned the tv on. I started to flip through the channels till i saw Chris's face.


I turned the channel back and saw they were having a Total Drama Island marathon. I placed my remote down and played with the skull in my hand as i watched. Every time Duncan came on screen, i couldnt help but smile. My heart swelled as i noticed stuff i didnt see before. There were times that Duncan would give me that dark look, the one that would make my knee's weak, when i wasnt looking. Before i even became close to him. I could see the hurt i did when i forced myself away from him.


He looked like he haven't slept and it hurt to be so far from me, after we became so close. I wish i could tell him that it hurt me just as bad if not worse. I missed him so much that my chest hurt. But my heart fluttered seeing us kiss for the first time. Seeing how we mixed well together. After watching our relation ship grow, i realize that, i really had fallen in love for a bad boy. I fell in love with Duncan Word.

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