Chapter 30

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Paige POV:

Nash and I just got back from a cute ice cream date. It was so sweet. I am so used to dating guys that are assholes and only want me for my body. Nash is different. He is sweet, kind, caring, and most importantly he wants me for me. We just arrived back at the hotel. We were talking about how much both of us wanted to see Divergent, and since Marissa is a psycho fan she has it in her suitcase.

"Okay I'll go grab Matt and Marissa, you just meet me back at the room." Nash said tossing me the key. We go our separate ways, and I walk toward their door.

I slide the key into the slot and slowly turned the handle. The lights were off, so I flicked them on and couldn't believe what I saw. Marissa was laying under the covers with a shirtless Cam.

"Marissa. What. The. Fuck. Do. You. Think. You. Are. Doing!" I was infuriated.

Marissa jumped out of the bed and all she was wearing was one of Cameron's sweatshirts.

"Paige, you don't understand." When she said that Cameron put his hand on her. I was too mad to even talk so I turned around and proceeded toward the door. Cameron never opened his mouth to object, and Marissa didn't say anything that made me think of what else they could have been doing. I know she hasn't had any boyfriends in the past and probably doesn't realize how this whole thing works, but I thought it was common sense that you don't fricken cheat on your boyfriend!

I walked toward Matts room and I heard yelling. I just knocked on the door even though it probably wasn't the best time to be intruding on what they were yelling about but it might have something to do with why Marissa was with Cameron. I heard the yelling stop when I knocked, and I heard I think Nash walk toward the door.

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Nash POV: (while this ^ is all happening)

I knocked on Matt's door. I could hear sniffling as if someone is crying. If he made Marissa cry then I swear I am going to kick his ass. Matt opened the door with his eyes puffy from crying.

"Oh my gosh, Matt are you okay?" I asked walking into his room. "Where is Marissa? Did something happen?"

He opened his mouth to speak and his breath reeked of alcohol.

"Are you drunk?" I asked and he just fell onto his bed.

"Matt you better fucking explain yourself right now." I said.

He stood up and laughed. I couldn't deal with this. I turned my head and saw his laptop was open on twitter. I skimmed the timeline and saw so many headlined talking about how Matt cheated on Marissa.

"Dude. Is this true!?" I yelled pointing at the screen. Matt just smirked and sat back down on the bed.

I usually never do this but I punched him across the face.

"Marissa was perfect for you. Why the hell would you cheat on her with some skank that you met at the bar. By the pictures she looks fricken 25 anyways! Dude what the fuck is wrong with you." I couldn't take this. He tried to take a swing at me, but I just pushed him to the ground and kicked him.

"Bro chill. It's not what it looks like." He said ever so calmly.

"Well it looks like you got drunk and smashed some girl in the closet at a bar, and the got into a fight with that girls boyfriend!"

"I guess it is sorta what it looks like. But that's not th-" I punched him again.

"You better learn your fricken lesson, man. Marissa is fragile and you're gonna get off your ass and go apologize to her and explain everything. And don't leave anything out." I said pulling him up off the floor.

"I didn't sleep with her. And for the record I thought she was Marissa. Once I found out it wasn't her, I ran out of the closet SHE brought us into." He explained.

"We'll that doesn't explain the fight you got into!" I said not realizing I was still yelling. Before Matt could respond, I heard a knock on the door. "That might be Marissa. If it is then you are going to apologize and explain everything. But I'm not leaving because I don't trust you in the state you are in. Who knows what you are gonna do."

"I'll be fiiiiiine." Matt responded, elongating the fine.

I walk towards the door and open it, revealing Paige with a mad look on her face.

"Hey, what are you doing here. And do you know where Marissa is, Matt needs to apologize." I said looking at Matt when I said the last part.

"I don't think Matt is the one that needs to be apologizing." She said, the anger in her voice still prevalent. "What were you two fighting about?"

I had Matt explain everything to her. Throughout him telling her what happened, she seemed worried. I sat next to her and put my arm around her comforting her even though it was okay. At least she knows I'm here.

"But, so when she left she didn't tell you where she was going?" Paige asked.

"Nope. And once she left I knew I screwed up big time. I don't know if she will ever forgive me. I wish I wasn't such a screw up!" He said while he put his head in his hands and began to cry.

"Well I know where Marissa is, but I don't think you're gonna want to know." Paige said comfortingly. I have a feeling I know where she is.

"Just tell me I really need to go apologize to her and make things right. She doesn't know the whole story and she needs to."

"Okay. So. I went into Nash's room because we were all going to watch a movie again. And as I walk in I turn the lights on, and Marissa and Cam were cuddling in his bed." I looked over at Matt and tears began to form again. This time he let them out and they turned into sobs. "I'm so sorry, Matt." Paige got up and left the room. I guess she was going back to wait for Marissa or something. I don't know.

"I just need some time alone right now." He said as he got up.

"No. You don't. Matt you have to stay strong for us right now. You don't know what they did. Remember the little innocent Marissa that hadn't even had her first kiss yet? Yeah, well that's still the same Marissa that is in my room right now. She wouldn't do anything, I promise."

"But you don't know okay. People change Nash. Not everything is perfect or the way it's supposed to be. My life isn't yours okay. I screwed up and nothing I can do to change it. I can't just tweet something and things turn out perfect like they do for you. I'm sorry but I broke a line and I don't think it can be rebuilt." With that he sat on his bed and broke down.

There is nothing I can say that will help with this situation. But maybe I can do something.

a/n another chaptaaa ! This one is a long one and sorry for the cursing if you do not like that. A lot went down in this chapter damn. Tell me what you think!!!! Love you all xx

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