JAMES POV
The boys and I arrived at the nearby landfill sight from where we disposed of Cameron's body years ago. It was abandoned just like the surrounding areas, including our old hometown village.
I hopped out the car and walked to the area in which we had dumped the rotting body. I moved about 10 black bin bags which were full of waste from years and years ago, which stunk, before coming to a halt.
"What is it?" Jai asked a little concerned as he aproached me. I pointed towards what had caused me to gasp in disbelief and Jai couldnt believe what he was seeing either.
"Guys, you ought to take a look at this" Jai mildly shouted the other guys over, not taking his eyes off of what we were looking at.
"What is i-" Beau began but stopped as his eyes answered his question
"Isnt that..." Daniel began
"Yeah" I knew what he was going to ask
"This just proves Cameron is still out there...Hes alive" Luke started, his voice cold with fear.
I bent down and gently picked up the mangled t-shirt Cameron was wearing on the night that event took place, before we all hopped in the car and headed back into the small little village.
JESS POV
I lifted myself up by placing my hand on a kitchen counter for support. I cracked my back and stretched my limbs to hear a slight cracking noise, which is always satisfying in the morning. I noticed a little note of paper blu-tacked to a cupboard which said:
I'm really really really sorry. To make up for it, I bought you some of your favourite chocolates, they're in the fridge. Be back later,
-P xx
I rolled my eyes. He can't keep making up for hitting me everytime by saying sorry and being extra sweet. I'm starting to get fed up and its becoming a regular thing of his. It isn't right and he needs to change as some chocolate wont make up for his constant mistake.
But anyway, I went into the fridge and got out the chocolates and watched a movie as I had nothing better to be doing whilst Peter was gone, and I must admit, these chocolates are Heaven.
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"Im back!" Peter called through the house as he took his coat off
"Where have you been?" I asked curiously
"Nowhere special" He smiled "You ok?"
"Yes. Wait, no. No I am not ok, Peter" I said sternly, putting my hands on my hips
"Whats the matter?" He asked, genuinely sounding confused
"You." I simply responded with that one word which I thought gave a nice effect.
"Me? What have I done!?" is he playing dumb?
"What have you done!?" I repeated him, getting slightly annoyed "Peter, you keep hitting me and trying to make up for it with kisses and chocolates. I dont know if I can go on like this. Its not fair on me."
"Wait..." Peter began, thinking about what I just said "are you trying to break up with me?!"
"No! I'm just saying that I will end things if you keep treating me like this. Its not right."
