Chapter 5;
-Jadeilyn;
**Claire walked out the door and I sat on the floor and burst into tears. FUCK! I took my bag and ran out the door. I got into my car and sped to Camille's house. 10 minutes later I got there, flew out of my car and banged on her door. She opened it and stared at me like I had 3 heads. I collapsed into her arms and kept crying.
Camille: Awwee. Honey what happened?! Did Cameron do something?
**I lifted my head off her shoulder and stared at her.
Camille: Come inside.
**I followed her inside and sat on the couch in the living room.
Camille: You want something to drink?
**I shook my head. No.
Camille: So, what happened?
Me: No, Question is, how do you know Cameron?
Camille: Cameron's my little brother.
Me: Wow. Cameron and Camille?
Camille: Yupp. But, what did you need to tell me?
Me: Camille! Oh my God! They found me!
Camille: YES!
**I froze and stared at her in disbelief.
Me: WHAT?!
Camille: I was praying they would!
Me: Wow...
Camille: Did they recognize you?
Me: Claire did.
Camille: I've always liked that girl.
Me: You don't even know her.
Camille: From all the things you've told me, I kinda do... Jawan didn't recognize you?
Me: Nope.
Camille: The fuck?! He DIDN'T?!
Me: No.
Camille: Did you see your daughter?
Me: She's in my dance class.
Camille: So what do you plan on doing now?
Me: I don't know... That's kinda why I'm here.
Camille: You already knew what I was gonna say. I've been tryna get you to go back for a while now.
Me: What about Cameron?
Camille: My brother? What about him?
Me: I kinda like him...
Camille: Trust me, all the girls do. He really likes you too, but he'll understand.
Me: Ugh... You're no help!
Camille: Girl! Either way, you have a child and a baby father! Do you know how much drama that'll be if you try and stay with Cameron?! It'll be Jawan and Raquan all over again! Just add all the baby momma drama... And plus, you KNOW you still love you some Jawan!
Me: I hate the fact that you're always right! You and your brother!
Camille: Of course I am. I'm a Pisces. But, Anyway what you boutta do about Claire?!
Me: I'm about to call her and ask her to meet me somewhere.
Camille: Hold up! You mean to tell me, you had their numbers this whole time?!
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Written; In the Life of Myla Renee
FanfictionSequel to Unwritten; After Miranda ran away, Jawan was left to take care of poor little Myla, whose 6 years old now. She's a very bright kid who loves to dance. Miranda (Now know as Jadeilyn Brown) is 21 now, owns a very successful dance studio on t...
