Camry's pov
We actually got to the house before the guys did, but they were right behind us. Val and I walked up to the front door as the guys pulled in the driveway. Val opened the door, and I wish I hadn't seen what was going on inside. I gasped before Val pushed me back outside, shutting the door behind us.
"Oh god," she whispered.
Jack was making out with the girl with the french braids that we had seen at McDonalds. She still hadn't put on any clothes over her way too revealing bikini. I was disgusted and mad and upset. So many emotions exploded inside of me. That's when the guys walked up. I closed my eyes and let the tears start falling.
"Whoa, I thought everything was alright," Daniel quickly pulled me into his chest and hugged me tightly.
"Yeah, well, that hoe from McDonalds is in there making out with Jack," Val was furious.
"Which one?" Corbyn asked.
"The one with the braids," Val answered.
Eventually, the sadness was overthrown with anger. I let go of Daniel. All the guys looked at me, and I slung the front door open. Val tried to stop me since she knew what I was going to do, but it didn't work.
"I can't believe you!" I yelled as I stormed into the living room.
Jack and the girl broke away, and the girl rolled her eyes at me. Jack looked surprised yet hurt.
"How many times do you have to cheat?! You cheated on me with Aspen, and now you're with another girl?! Are you actually serious right now?!" I fumed.
He just stood there and refused to make any sort of eye contact.
"This is why we should've stayed best friends! Honestly, right now, I don't even want to be near you! I don't even want to be friends! You obviously can't control yourself! And to think you actually loved me?! I was so stupid to actually believe you!" I continued.
He looked up at me, and I could see the pain in his eyes. Then my anger and sadness combined. I took a deep breath and lowered my voice.
"Jack, I don't even know you anymore," my voice cracked.
I shook my head and walked out the door. Val grabbed my hand, and I looked back at her. She could tell I wasn't okay, but she let me go anyways. I got in my car and drove back to my house. Once I got there, I got in the shower and then changed into black athletic shorts with a white tank top. I wiped off all of my makeup and stared at myself in the mirror. I looked like a mess. I went back to my room and laid in my bed. I didn't go to sleep. I couldn't. I stared at the ceiling. Just thinking. Maybe I deserved this.
*the next day*
I woke up around 1:30 in the afternoon since I hadn't gone to sleep until really late. I stayed up for almost the whole night just thinking about everything that had happened. I was in desperate need to go to the store because I needed more mascara, tons of groceries, and I needed to find some decent makeup wipes. I got up and threw on a gray t-shirt with light washed ripped jeans. I went to the bathroom and did my usually makeup: foundation, concealer, powder, mascara, and eyebrows. After that, I threw my hair into a ponytail. Then I went to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast, but there was nothing. I gave up and went back to my room. I slipped on my Adidas superstars and grabbed my phone and my keys. Then I got in my car. I decided to stop by Dunkin Donuts to get a coffee just to have something to keep me awake. I eventually got to Target. I got a buggy and got the things that I needed. Actually, I ended up getting extra things because I got sidetracked. I checked out and went back to my house. Once I unloaded everything, I sat down on my couch and watched tv. Val also texted me.~
Val: How are you feeling?
Me: Could be better.
Val: I'm so sorry about what happened.
Me: Yeah. Isn't everyone?
Val: If you need anything, I'm here for you.
Me: I know.
Val: What have you been up to?
Me: Grocery shopping. You?
Val: Just hanging out at the house.
Me: Very productive, V.
Val: I know right. I do so much around here.
Me: You better be working on your music.
Val: I am, I am. Calm down.
Me: Good because I want to hear some more.
Val: You'll be the first :)
Me: Yay!
Val: Well, I gotta go. Text me later?
Me: Of course! Bye.
Val: Byeee!
~I made myself lunch and then just hung out at my house for the rest of the day. My phone kept blowing up with notifications. I didn't even have to read anything for it to make me feel worthless. I eventually gave up and started reading all of the comments.
~
@user1: Who's your next boyfriend, hoe?
@user2: You should just leave the guys alone because they don't need a slut in their lives.
@user3: Just leave already.
@user4: Well, now we can expect a song that has to do with being cheated on to be on their album.
@user5: Wtf is wrong with you? You broke his heart and act like it's okay.
@user6: Why do you think it's okay to cheat?
@user7: Only used Jack for the fame.
@user8: No one likes a cheater.
@user9: Jack deserves better than you.
@user10: Go ahead and find your new boyfriend already.
~The hate was never ending. It was infinite. I didn't know why I had ever gotten into this in the first place. This was ruining my life. I lost my best friend in the process of it all.
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