Home Sweet Home

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Before I left the airport I found myself stitting in his truck thinking about him. I fight back the tears, start the truck, and drive. Two hours later I arrive at home. I just want to go and sleep and think and cry. When I walk in people pop out with confetti, I light up with a smile. All my friends come running over and give me a huge hug. My mom then pushes them away and gives me the tightest hug ever. There all asking how the trip was, I just say good and choose not to tell them about Cameron or Ross yet. I tell them about all the adventures we had together, it hurts to talk about it, but I fight back the tears. All my friends really want to sleepover, but I say no because of the jet leg. Once they finally leave I say goodnight to my mom and head up to my room. When I get there I close my door and cry. I let out all the pain and anger. I tear down all the pictures of us from my wall, throw the stuffed animals he got me across the room, I rip the bracelet off and throw it on the ground and then I lay down. I cry myself to sleep. When I wake up my mom is sitting on the end of my bed with breakfast.

She looks around my room and asks, "what happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it right now."

"Ok well here's some waffles and bacon."

"Thanks mom! I missed you a lot!

"I missed you too!"

She leaves my room and I eat. While I eat I notice all the boxes with the clothes I bought in Europe. When i'm done eating I drag myself out of bed and take a shower. When I get out I throw on some yoga pants and a random tshirt. I clean room and put everything from our relationship into a box. Then I shove all the boxes into my closet. I then get a text from Ross

*Hey beautiful, come outside.*

I look out the window and he's stand there with roses. I text back.

*give me like 15 minutes*

*ok beautiful*

I throw on some white jeggings with a mint green shirt that has white Polkadots. I quickly do my makeup and brush my hair out. I run downstairs. Open the door with a huge smile on my face.

I say, "what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take you on a date."

"Oh I see."

He hands me the roses, I take them inside and put them in a vase.

I yell, "mom I'll be back I a couple hours."

I grab my purse and leave.

~Cameron's POV~

After a day or so I'm still locked in my room. I decided not to talk to that girl. I just lay here feeling like shit. I find the motivation to get up and shower. When I get out I put on some clean sweatpants and a random tshirt. I go back to my room and lay down wondering what Julia is doing right now. I decide to call her. The phone rings and rings but no answer. Weird. Is she on a date already? Would she really move on from what we had so quickly? Well I did break her heart for a college. I just wouldn't think of her moving on so quickly. Shit I'm such a girl. I get up put some jeans on and a nice shirt. And leave to go find a club or a party to go to.

~Julia's POV~

Cameron just tried to call me, weird. I'm curious what he wanted. Anyways Ross took me miniature golfing and it's such a blast! I'm kicking his butt and it's pretty funny. Once we finish he takes me out to eat at Noodles & Company. Best first date ever! I'm still heartbroken over Cameron, but Ross is helping me heal. Weird how all of this has happened. I guess you could say I'm one lucky girl. Like this never happens. Ross just has this adorable smile the whole time I'm with him. We talk about the most randomest things and it's great! I couldn't be happier. I hope this relationship works. Each heartbreak is step closer to finding the one, right? Is Ross the one? I don't know I'll find out in time. Maybe he's just my next heartbreak. But I don't want to think about that, I just want to live in this moment.

~Cameron's POV~

I found a random club in downtown Paris. As of right now I'm grinding with a hot French woman and I'm almost wasted. Images of Julia are leaving my head. I'm glad I finally left the house. I can speak French and once I'm wasted and so is she I ask her if she wanted to go to a hotel, she said yes. Next thing you know I'm having sex with some random chick and all images of Julia are gone.

~Julia's POV~

At the end of the night Ross drops me off at home and kisses me on the cheek and says good night. I smile and say, "thank you for today! I had a blast! Your such a sweet guy! Good night!" I hope out of his jeep and go inside. I put on my pjs and lay in bed and smile. No thoughts of Cameron come to my head. I'm actually happy.

Hey to my readers! I know it's sad, but I promise it gets better. Please vote and don't be afraid to comment what you think! I know Cameron and Julia are in different time zones, just think that there in different days.

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