In 57 Days

Chapter Eleven

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[ eleven ]

***Sabrina's POV***

"No fucking way."

I stood in shock as the person in front of me held anger clear across their features.

"What the hell is going on?"

"What-"

"Why am I here, standing in San Diego, when you should be in California with me?" Caleb spat, "I was worried out of my mind! I thought something happened to you!"

"Well, I'm fine." I said sternly, feeling small as he barked at me. Caleb has never been so angry before, and let me tell you, it's fucking scary.

"I can see that," he said sarcastically. Caleb's eyes suddenly lost the edge they held, "What happened to us? Did I do something to make you so distant?"

"Distant?" I scoffed, "Yes, you did."

"What did I do?"

Now, I was pissed. I was pissed before, but now I was beyond it. He seriously doesn't know what he did?

"Really? Oh, let's see. First off, you left for New York three months ago without a reason! You didn't even say goodbye! Not only that, but then I have some blocked number send me a picture of you making out with some Dorito raped looking cheerleader! Did you even like her? Did you even consider my feelings, Caleb?"

"No, I didn't like her, I liked you. I only did that to try and make you jealous, I knew you were going to see a picture of it somehow. I needed you to see what we had, Sab. Have."

"We," I made a hand gesture, "Don't have anything anymore. I'm done with you walking all over me like I'm nothing. I don't want to see you again, just leave."

"So, what? You can go off with some douche from this shitty tour you're on now? How about that Matt kid, huh? Or Taylor, maybe? You with him?" Caleb spat. "Maybe your prick of a brother can help you out, he's been with a ton of girls, right?"

"No, Caleb! How the fuck do you even-"

"What? Didn't think I would find out? There's a such thing as the Internet."

"You stalked me?" I yelled.

"That isn't the point of this! You can't throw away everything we have for some prick!"

"I'm not throwing anything away," I said sternly, "I can't throw away something I never had."

"Goddamn it, Sabrina, stop lying to yourself! If it's about him then he will never like you! Who would? After this whole shit tour is done, what will he have? He won't be able to deal with a stuck up bitch like you!" Caleb yelled, and each word hit me hard. Harder then I would've thought.

"Maybe he won't like me," I said, gathering up every last piece of strength I had in me, "But he is 100 times the person you'll ever be."

With my words, Caleb had hurt, sadness, and betrayal flash across his eyes, only to be quickly replaced with anger again. He swiftly turned to go into the hotel, only to open the door to a very angry Cameron.

"So, I'm a prick now?" He was listening.

"I'm not scared of you," Caleb smirked.

"You should be."

What happened next felt like it was in slow motion. Caleb's fist collided with Cameron's nose, only to hear a loud cracking noise. Definitely broken.