Cameron's POV
I wasn't scared.
Nope.
I was ready for whatever my father was about to hit me with. Literally.
He walked over to me, while I was sitting on the floor where his Ferrari once stood.
"CAMERON. WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FERRARI?!"
He shouted louder than I've ever heard him shout, and he shouts at me a lot.
I stood up while I brushed off my pants.
I took a deep breath and said: "Dad, I took the car out this morning. I skipped school to drive around the city, and when I got back, I tried to take the miles off so you wouldn't know I touched it."
His face was red. It looked like the hockey jersey I wore today. This is the angriest I've ever seen him.
But you know what? I don't care. He deserves it for treating me like crap.
That's the last thing I remember before waking up in a hospital bed.
Hope you enjoyed the first chapter!! (Please excuse any spelling or punctuation mistakes I've made).
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Torn
RomanceAfter Cameron confronted his father, he built himself the confidence to ask out the girl he likes. But what happens when friendship gets in the way of his first (and possibly last) relationship?
