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Amelia's POV •

"Cam, Bryce. Bryce, Cam," I say vaguely introducing them.

"Nice to meet you Bryce," Says Cameron in an incredibly stern and intimidating voice as he extends his arms and Bryce slowly grips it lightly and shakes it.

"I don't want to interrupt the meal but, could I speak to you outside for a second Cameron. I feel like we need to discuss a few things," Bryce says surprising confident. Why? I have no fucking clue . What is even going through his head right now?

"Sure, that's fine by me," says Cam through gritted teeth. Being nice to him is obviously very difficult for him as of current.

Bryce's POV •
We exit the restaurant. And then proceed to stand in silence for a few moments. "Listen Cameron, I really don't want to get on your bad side and before you make a judgment on me please listen to me," I say.

"You have five minutes,"

Amelia's POV •

We all await in silence. We haven't heard shouting or screaming yet which, I guess is a good thing.

Minutes pass, although it feels like hours until those doors swing open and Bryce and Cameron return.

Laughing, smiling. What the fuck. Are you being serious right now. I am glad they are getting along but, I am just shocked. 

Later  •

We arrive home and that didn't go as horrifically as I expected. I mean, I almost snapped at Hayes and that bitch again at multiple points in the night but, I didn't.  That was extremely hard.

"Amelia, I like him." says Cam as he approaches me. By the way he is slurring his words ever so slightly and how his feet stumble with every step.

"I'm glad," I say.

"I go bed now," He says as he rubs his eyes and begins to walk up the stairs.

"I LOVE OO," he shouts.

"I LOVE YOU TOO CAM," I shout back. I knew he shouldn't of had that extra drink.


A couple months later  •

"Amelia i'm going out, i'll be back soon,"

"Okay Cam, love you." I say as the front door slams. 

I hate being alone. That's one of the few things I hate to admit that I miss about living in that house with all the guys- there were few times when you were all alone. There was always someone there that you could talk to, confide in.

The  doorbell begins to ring rapidly. Hold that thought. Who the fuck could that be. I swear if it is Hayes then-

"Clem?" I say completely shock.

"Hey Amelia," she says.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"Wow you sure know how to make someone feel welcome," she says as she laughs.

"No, I mean-" I say still completely overwhelmed.

"Of course I know what you mean, can I come in?" She says cutting me off.

"Of course," I say stepping to the side.

Clementine Moore.

I met her during my boarding school stay in England. 

Was she friends with me to start with?

Fuck no. I didn't fit in  with her 'group' as she would say. I didn't 'look the part'. She's a superficial bitch what more could you expect. Once I changed we became friends though. Surprisingly, she wasn't half bad.

I mean by no means was she the best person I had ever met but, she was tolerable- to an extent. I mean she was almost unbearably full of herself. But, she wasn't too bad.

"It's so great to see you again Amelia," she says as she smiles then hugs me.

"You too Clem," I say quite reluctantly.

"Hey Amelia I forgot my walle-" Says Cam as the front door opens.

He pauses and looks at Clem really confused.

"Hi?" he asks.

"Oh Cam this is-" I begin before I am abruptly interrupted.

"Hi, I'm Clementine. But, call me Clem," she says as she bites her lip playfully while directly looking at him.

Okay bitch I see you. Damn she's hella thirsty. She is not getting with my brother. 

No way.  

"Cameron," He asks awkwardly as he grabs his wallet from the side and slips it into his pocket.

"Bye Amelia, love you," he says as he turns around and steps out of the front door.

"Oh and goodbye Clementine." He says as he turns around to face us once again for a brief second before completely exiting and closing the front door behind him.

"I knew your brother was hot but, he is something else," she says as the corners of her mouth rotate into a devious smile.

"Looks like I have found my new project." she says.

"Mind if I go use the bathroom?" she asks.

"of course not," I say rather taken aback.

"Okay, see you in a second." she says as she smiles and walks off towards the open door before entering it and shutting it instantly.

'Project'.

What she seemed to label the boy she was attempting to seduce.

It sounds creepy as fuck if you ask me.

Hey guys, hope you are all doing well. I feel like absolute shit atm and I have no clue why. It's great honestly. I don't really have anything to say so yeah. Anyways, goodnightt 😋💜💜








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