Thief (n.g.)

Chapter 64

Cameron's POV

Nash has been gone all night, Brenna's on her date, and Brent refused to come out his room.

The rest of us came outside and sat around the fire from the fire pit on the porch. Surprisingly enough, sometimes at night it's cold in Florida.

For the most part everyone just talked, Aaron wanted to catch up. I talked occasionally. But not much, I keep wondering if Jack G is going to get Nash kicked out. The twins didn't talk much either, out loud at least. They sit and whisper to each other. I don't even want to know what about.

The twins have this odd relationship. They spend most of their time away from each other, but if you get them together, you better hope they aren't mad at someone, because if they are, all hell breaks loose.

Wait a minute they are both getting up. Shit why are they grabbing their chairs. Don't come by me, don't come by me... Damn.

They sit on both sides of me.

"So what is the secret?" Tasia whispers.

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Babes POV

When I woke up after staying the night at Shawn's I wake up to an empty bed. His room appears dark because of his dark blue curtains.

I stretch.

"Shawn?" I call sleepily. "Shawn."

I groan of laziness when I realize I have to get out of the bed.

I roll out of the bed and start to go to the door. There is a little  paper taped on the door.

I got to go to work. I would have took you home but you look really cute when you sleep so I'm going to let you. You can stay if you want, but if not, I left you some money on the kitchen counter for the bus. -Shawn

I pull the note from the door and crumble it up. I grab my pants and put in my right leg then left.

Wait, I put in my right leg then left... Nash told me I did that... Who cares! Babe, you have a boyfriend- I mean (Y/n)...

"Ugh!"

Anyway, I put on my pants. I walk straight past the money Shawn left me and go on my way home.

When I arrive. I do whatever keeps me occupied. Finally I call Henry.

"Hello (Y/n)!" He chirps.

"I'm board." I bluntly say.

It's childish I know, me calling a friend each time I'm board but I don't care.

"Um, well, Jenny and I are busy again."

"Why does that not surprise me?"

"Because that's how it always happens?"

"Exactly! Ya know, maybe I should go back and live with my parents, at least then I was always bussy."

"... Well I'm not quite sure  you could move in with your parents."

"Why not?"

"Skype me."

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"Just tell me!" I huff at the screen.

"Long story short, your parents were really upset when you left, I went over there occasionally and-"

"Just get to it!"

"Your parents have been divorced for a while now."

I stare at the screen befuddled.