Chapter 14

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Carson's P.O.V.

I woke up to a sudden stickyness on my face.

I opened my eyes and reached my hand to my face.

I pulled my hand away from my face and saw it was syrup.

I looked over to my right and saw all of the guys, except Nash laughing while holding up their phones.

I got out a bed and walked over to them.

"Who did this?" I asked.

They all brought theeir phones down and pointed to Cameron.

"Wow, wait to rat me out guys." Cameron says while laughing and pushing them around.

"Cam, are you serious?" I asked

"I'm dead serious little sister." he said in a cocky voice.

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"What the hell is your problem." I asked him moving closer.

As I moved closer he would back up.

"What do you mean?" he asked with a smirk.

"The whole time we've been on tour, you've been a complete ass to me." I say moving closer to him.

"It doesn't matter." he said as he turns around.

"Dude dont be rude to her. Atleast tell her whats wrong. She's your sister for crying out loud." I heard Matt say.

"Don't tell me what to do Espinosa. What's wrong with me, is that every since we've been here she's been stuck up Nash's ass, she hasn't had time for me. If she doesn't want to act like my sister, them I'm done acting like her real brother." he says before he walked out.

I walked out behind him. I knew the guys were following cause their nosey.

"You know, maybe you should ask me to hang out. I don't always have to ask you." I yelled at him.

He turned around and started walking back to me.

"Since when do you ask me anything, if somethings wrong you don't come to me anymore you go to them. You treat them more like a brother than you do me. Since they're your so called brothers, why don't you have them have their parents adopt you." He spat in my face.

Wow that hurt, we dont ever bring up that i'm adopted.

"What, cat got your tounge?" he asked

I walked up to him. I felt tears falling down my face.

I wiped them away before I started talking.

"I hate you, I hate you so much." I say before hitting him in his chest.

"I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." With every 'I hate you' I would hit him harder.

Out of no where I felt hands hold mine.

I looked up to see Cameron holding them as tears fell from his eyes.

"Car, I'm so-" he started but I cut him off

"Save it, would want you to waist your breathe on your adopted sister that you dont even like." I say before yanking my hands out of his. I walked back to the room and grabbed my phone. I walked to the bathroom. I dialed in the familiar number and pressed call.

No, im not trying to be a tattle tale, but my mom is the only one I can really talk to about this.

"Hey baby." I heard my mom say into the phone.

"Hey momma." I say trying to hold back more tears falling.

"Is everything okay?" she asked nervously

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