Second chapter

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After goofing around a little bit longer Anna took her stuff and went to her dorm room. She shared a room with a dark haired girl named Camille. 

At first Anna was a little nervous around her. It was all so overwhelming; studying in London, having a roommate, making new friends... but after the first week she began to feel more at ease. Mostly because of Camille, she had welcomed Anna warmly. She had shown her some cool places in London, had helped her move in and most importantly had been her friend.

So when Anna walked in her room and saw Camille sitting crossed legged on her bed, talking to her computer, she smiled at her. 

"Hi." "Hi, Anna", Camille said and then turned back to her screen, "Wait a second, I will call you back." "Oh, no, Camille you don't have to do that." "It's nothing, I can talk to him later." "Whom are you talking to precisely?" Anna asked with one brow raised and with a smile on her face. 

"Maybe I'm talking to my boyfriend." Camille said with a giggle. "Omg, really? Can I see him?" "Of course, but he isn't handsome or something like that." Anna looked confused at her, because normally she couldn't keep her mouth shut about how good he looks. "You know I can still hear you?" a voice from Camille's laptop said. "I know, why do you think I said it?" Then it all made sense.

Laughingly Camille motioned Anna to come. She sat down on the bed next to her friend, who made silly faces at her boyfriend. 

"So you're Anna?" "Yep, that's me, so I guess you're the famous Jonathan Camille can't shut up about." A grin spread on the handsome face on the screen and a blush appeared on Camille's cheeks. "Can't shut up about, huh? Sounds good." Jonathan said with a satisfied smile. 

"Sorry to break it to you, but that doesn't mean that I only say good things about you. If you only knew how many times Anna and I gossiped about you. Ough, your ego would be hurt." Camille said jokingly. "If only one word of what you said, was true." Anna said, looking at Camille. 

Jonathan was laughing and Anna turned to the screen. "I like you, please stay friends with Camille, I know it's hard, but..." "Oh, shut up you, or this time I really hang up." "You wouldn't." Before he could protest, she hanged up, but not before giving him a fake smile.

"We wouldn't want him to think he's to valuable to me, would we?" Anna shook her head at her friend's silly comment. Camille couldn't live a day without talking to him, everyone knew that.

She thought they were adorable together don't get me wrong, but Anna couldn't imagine how it felt to care about someone so deeply. The only people she really loved were her family and her best friend Peter. 

She had a lot of good friends during high school and even a boyfriend; Noah. Their relationship hadn't been to serious or anything, they had had a lot of fun together and she had talked to him daily, but it just hadn't been the kind of relationship where you tell each other your deep dark secrets and where you can't live without each other.

So despite how happy Anna was for Camille and Jonathan, she was a little bit jealous. She hated herself for it, because what friend is jealous of their friend's relationship? She wished the best for Camille, she really did, but some part of her just wanted a relationship like her friend had, one where you could be best friends and lovers at the same time.

Maybe you're thinking: and what about Peter? Yeah, no... That definitely wouldn't work. 

They had become best friends when they were only eight. The first day of third grade they were seated next to each other. At first Peter didn't like Anna, he thought she was too loud and talkative. Poor Anna on the other hand didn't want anything more than to be friends. She had liked him because he was a little bit shy, but when you asked him about his drawings he couldn't stop talking. 

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