Chapter 3

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Weirdest thing I just had the stangest urge to write...
I use to do it when I was younger Cam would get a kick out of all the stange fantasy stuff I'd come up with, once in awhile he'd try helping but his creativity for writing fantasy wasn't there or maybe I was too critical nah its all him...
Anyhow there I was walking past the hotel shop when I saw the coolest lether bound oldworld looking note book in the window display, I just had to get my hands on it...
First I had all intentions on writing some fantasy thing but nothing came to mind, than I just felt I had to get things out and off my chest, again haven't even written about my feelings after Cam teased me when we were twelve for having a diary...
I beat the crap out of him, he cried to dad and I got grounded...
Sure I felt bad but he deseved it...
K maybe that was overly exaggerated. I didn't beat the crap out of him. I clipped his cheek bone when I went to tackle him...
Worse part we had a show that night so dear old dad clipped me, yeah sure, he could have used makeup and covered up Cam's bruse...
One things for sure we never hit eachother in the face again...
Well except till today...
There was Cam standing there ready to risk everything like his freedom just to get me out...
I couldn't let him do that so I gave him a punch that I had bottled up for all those years and knocked him out...
I knew Kay would get him out eventually cuz he can't be held for no reason...
Besides I had to get close to MW to get the footage and get myself exonerate and not to mention figure out this crazy deadly treasure hunt she's so bent on finding...
I know Cam could have done this just as well but I have a feeling MW wants to kill him so I can't let that happen...
As I sat at the bar in walked this most beautiful creature...
We'll name it the Beautiful Phsycopath in honor of Cam...
Honestly it baffels me how someone with model looks can be so crazy... Apparently we ment as kids once, till, according to her, my dad drug her away and scolded her for talking to me...
"What you have there Johnny?" She tried getting a glimps but I of course tucked it away into my pocket. Thankfully she wasnt that interested and we went on having a couple of drink.

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