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After the troubles of getting ready to eat out, Cameron and I didn't even go. We ended up staying at the apartment, he said we'd have more fun. Actually, I think he just doesn't like Maggie, but I don't know.

Charlie went with them, clinging to Nash when they left minutes ago.

"We'll get a taxi, and we're gonna stay somewhere else tonight." He said, stuffing a shirt in the blue bag he pulled out of his closet.

"Is everything okay?" I was confused, and I didn't expect to get an answer, and I didn't.

"Uhm." His voice reverberated, "You'll think I'm stupid if I tell you."

"No." I replied.

"You see, I have this odd crush." He pulled me to the body mirror, "She's beautiful. Smart of course. Well, I want to make this a trip for her to remember, because she won't be here with me forever. She'll leave."

"Okay what's your point?" I softly demanded to know.

"I just want to leave." He started packing his bags, not looking me fully in the eye.

"Cameron." Either he was going to tell me why, or I wasn't going.

He sighed, leaning away from his bag.

"Carter," He started "I saw him look at you."

I sarcastically chuckled at him, "Really? C'mon Cam.."

"No no, don't give me this shit. I saw him look at you the way I look at you, and I'm not gonna let that fucking happen." His attitude went from calmed down to pissed off. I never saw Carter look at me, I don't know what he's talking about.

"Carter has a girlfriend." I brought up Maggie, and Cameron scoffed at the name.

"Oh please, Carter likes Maggie because she's a mixture of Madison Beer and Deborah." He shook his head.

"Whose Deborah?" I asked.

"His ex girlfriend, I don't understand why he liked her so much." He zipped his suitcase, closing it shut.

"Maggie seems nice.. And Carter seems to like her." I don't agree with Cameron. I think Carter likes Maggie, I can see it.

"Carter likes her looks, not her shit personality." My mouth fell at his words towards someone.

"Cameron, you can't just say that." I walked to him, his breathing was a little heavier than usual.

"Listen," he turned to me, "All I know is that Carter looked at you, and I don't like that. Just please understand."

It took me a minute, but after I had loosened up and agreed to go some where else with him, I packed my bag in no time, and we were out the door quickly.

(This is so short, I'll write the next chapter long. Love you. Xxxxx)

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