82. Pretty In the City: III

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Kales POV

I kept staring down at my watch, every minute seemed to go by quicker and quicker. Every moment counting. But this damn girl won't come when I need her the most. How could she? When I need her more than anything?

"IM HERE."

I turned around and was about to kill her when I saw her face.

"You're four hours late." I said with my mouth almost fully closed.

"Look. I'm sorry, I know this is insanely important for you. I swear I'll make it up to you. And it's not until for another three hours. I'm Meredith Brooks remember?" She said with a chuckle as she came close to me and hugged me. "You'll be fine. I promise."

I took a deep breath and looked at my little sister. A flashback of when I first saw her came upon us. And I don't mean at her school. I mean when she was born in the hospital. I remember how her head was full of light brown strands of hair, those Hazel green eyes just looking at you.

"I'm late. And now you're just standing there. Come on now." She said dragging me out to the back of the rental house.

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Cameron's POV

Everything seemed to be blurry and j barely knew where I was. I looked around and saw some chick on the bed with me. I slowly got up and noticed that the girl seemed kind of familiar. Couldn't really get my shit together. I grabbed my clothes from the floor and headed towards the living room of the apartment. I put my clothes on and walked past the stoned guys on the floor. I opened the door and left the place. I went down the stairs where i started to remember slowly what happened. I was in the bar or something, and I was making out with some bitch, then I saw... Oh. I saw mere.

I knew I screwed up. Goddamn.

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