Abusin' Ain't Dead.

Graduated.

|Camille's POV|

"Next up we have... Sandra Andrews. Who is also, valedictorian." My principle, Dr. Bolt announced. I stood up happily, and made my way up to the stage. Even though the people I wish were here, weren't. I was still happy. Plus Blue came and supported me.

Once I grabbed my diploma, I made my way over to the podium and began my speech.

"Goodevening everybody." I cheesed. "I'm gonna try to make this short and sweet."

"Dear fellow graduates, parents, and teachers. I stand before you proudly, to let you know that I am happy of each one of my peers. Graduating wasn't easy, but we all managed and I am proud to be class of 2014." I wiped a tear from my eye, and sniffled. "Some times were bad, others were good but overall I've enjoyed my time here and I will miss it. Thanks to all the teachers that motivated us to go further. I love you all, thank you."

Everyone clapped, and I wiped my eyes some more. I shook hands with Dr. Bolt and walked off stage.

|1 hr. later|

"1.. 2.. 3!" I yelled. We all cheered and threw off our caps! I did a little dance and spun around. Blue was standing right there with the biggest grin on his face.

"I'm proud of you little sis." He said, kissing my forehead. I gave him a hug and thanked him.

"Where's my gift?" I asked him, as we started walking towards his porshe. He smacked his lips and gave me look.

"You think I would forget about that? It's at the house."

I nodded and continued walking. Now before, I wasn't too sure about Blue after what he did. But when he practically saved me and still keeps me safe we formed a bond. I know if the guys were here they wouldn't be too happy, but hey... I'm a kind person. I believe in second chances. It's not like I had a choice anyway.

|At the House|

"Turn up Sandra!" A group of Blue's friends yelled me. They still didn't know my original name and I don't plan on telling them.

I bit my lips and then finally took the shot of vodka they gave me! I made a sour face from the burn it put to my throat.

"Just nasty! Now y'all see why I don't drink." I huffed. They started getting on me, calling me a square and whatnot.

"You wack bruh. " A dude named Tony laughed. "You always complaining and shit! Lighten up."

"Man whatever, I don't complain that much."

"Yes you do." Everyone said in unison. I dropped my mouth a little bit.

"Fuck y'all. Let's go ahead and go out!" I screamed. They cheered and we started leaving out the house. After Blue locked up everything, he headed towards his porshe.

"You riding with me ma?" He asked. I really didn't want to, because I know his friends were riding too. And I don't feel comfortable being the only girl sometimes.

He noticed my reaction and smiled. "You know I ain't gon let them fuck with you, come on."

I smiled a little and headed towards the car. "Alright, let's go."

"Cool."

"Yo Sandra, we about to take you shopping!" Tony yelled from his car.

"Then we gon go to this pool party." Another guy, Rodney added.

"Then we gon have a sleepover!" Tony's sister clapped. They groaned and I chuckled.

"Make sure you invite some girls Tatiyana!" I yelled out the window, while Blue took off.

He turned up the radio and Rae Sremmurd's x No Type was playing.

"Aye, that's my shit! Turn it up!" I yelled. Blue obeyed, bobbing his head to the song as well. We were all turnt.

Ion got no type

Bad bitches is the only thing that I like (Woo)

You ain't got no life (Nah)

Cups with the ice and we do this every night (Hey)

I ain't check the price (I got it)

I make my own money so I spend it how I like (Woo)

I'm just living life (Hey Hey)

And let my momma tell it nigga I ain't living right (Yup)

I swayed my hips side to side, snapping my fingers along with the rest of the guys.

"I like how you working it bae." Blue's friend, Tymir, smirked at me. I just playfully rolled my eyes. He's always flirting with me, but I never gave him the time of day. Why? He's a hoe! Plus, y'all know where my heart at. I don't care if he is gone, that will always be bae.

This coming up Saturday would have been a year and 2 months. But hey, shit happens.

While everyone else was jamming I pulled out my old phone and went to my pictures. I still don't know how Blue got it, but he did. I went to the pictures and found an old one of me and Brandon.

I smiled and kept on scrolling. I came across some of me and Trè. Me and my brother, and all of us together.

Hot tears fell from my eyes, then I kissed the screen. When Blue heard me sniffle, he looked towards me and quickly turned away.

I know he feels bad about what he did and he always apologizes to me. He grabbed my hand, kissed it then rubbed it.

"I'm sorry Camille, I really am." He whispered, not wanting them to know my name.

I squeezed his hand tight. "It's okay." I mumbled. "I just miss them."

Welp, this is the Sequel.

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(Blue in the MM)