Beccas POV
It's Saturday today, my favourite day where all I have to do is lie in bed, and that's what I plan on doing. I grab my phone off the charger and check my social media, as I log onto kik I am bombarded with rude messages saying 'is it true u slept with 4 boys in 1 week you whore' I look to see who sent it- Chelsea. I am confused, why would she ask that.
I log onto Instagram and see four photos of me in bed with different guys, the caption says "I hope Cam doesn't find out 🙊🙊" posted by the one and only- Chelsea.
I hear a knock on my bedroom door, I open it up and see a confused Cam. "Hey Cam" I smile, "what's up"
"Is it true"
"Is what true"
"Don't play dumb Becca! Did you sleep with four guys last week?" He practically shouts
"Cam, I-I"
"Just answer yes or no"
" why, would you even need an answer"
" why can't you give me the answer I'm looking for" he shouts at me
"IF YOU LOVED ME THEN I WOULDN'T NEED AN ANSWER YOU SHOULD ALREADY KNOW"
"I guess it's a yes then" he slams the door and walks out. I don't know what just happend. I slump down on my bed. I break down, why wouldn't he believe me? I would never do something like that.
I hear a ding on my phone, I pick it up hoping its Cameron.
"Hey babe, miss me ;)"
-Sam
The messages sends shivers through my body. Another message
"I'm in LA this week, wonder if I might see you there ;)"
-Sam
YOU ARE READING
Am I capable to love again?
FanficBecca moves to LA to forget her past, will her past come back to haunt her and will she have someone to help her or will it all go downhill?
