When I get home I immediately run to Cameron's room. I stay in the doorway. He's up and awake.
I notice that Alice is home. She and Fay are the only two that really live here. All of my biological sisters have rooms but they mostly live out of state or live in apartments.
"He won't talk to me," Alice says to me, "But he's pretty upset and sad."
"I'll talk to him," I say walking in.
Cameron doesn't even acknowledge me.
"Hey," I say sitting next to him on his bed.
"Did I hurt him?" He asks looking at me. He's been crying. His eyes are red an puffy.
"Reid's fine," I say, "He's back at home."
"I-I don't even remember what happened," he stutters.
"It's okay," I say wrapping my arm around him. He lays his head on me.
"I just want it to be gone," he says.
"Cameron, there's nothing that you can do about it, but that's okay," I say, "It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"I don't wanna hurt people," he says.
"Cameron," I say stroking his cheek, "It's not your fault, they understand."
"But I hurt Reid," he says.
"He's alright," I say.
"I hurt Nate," he says, "That's why he broke up with me."
"Cameron," I say, "That is not why he broke up with you."
"Yes it is," he says.
"No it's not," I say, "I can ask him when he comes over."
"What do you mean?" He asks.
"I'm inviting him over so you guys can have some time together," I say.
"Shauna you don-" he starts.
"Cameron. I'm inviting him and that's final," I say cutting him off. I walk out then take my phone out of my pocket and call his number.
"Hello?" Nate says.
"Hey Nate, just wondering if you were doing anything later and wanted to come over," I say.
"I actually do-"
"Get your ass over here," I say, "It's important."
"Okay, okay," he says, "I'll be over in 5."
"Good," I say then hang up.
"Shauna?" Cameron says.
"Hmm?" I say poking my head in.
"Can you tell him he doesn't have to come?" He asks.
Knock knock!
"It's a little late," I say then I walk to the front door and open it.
"Hey," Nate says.
He's wearing a brown, green and black army designed hoodie with the hood pulled over his head, grey cargo shorts, black vans, and some grey mid calf nike elites.
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Me & Her [gxg] | NOT EDITED
Romance***TRIGGER WARNING | RATED MA*** SUICIDE HOTLINE: 1-800-273-8255 "So tell me, now that I told you who I like. Who do you like?" My younger brother Cameron says. "I can't," I say. "Why not?" He asks. "Because," I say. "Tell me Shauna," he says. ...