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The car drove smoothly across the cleanly paved road, only hitting a bump every few kilometers. For an old, deserted highway, it was a calming ride.
A slow Beatles song played softly on the radio, the calming rhythm imprinting itself in my mind. I hummed along, giving my best guess at how it went.
"You look so depressed."
I rolled my head to the left slightly, only so I could see him in the corner of my eye.
"Oh, I'm not feeling well."
Lies. It just slipped through my teeth.
I closed my eyes, hoping the topic of conversation would end there.
"Don't give me that shit, Jess."
I let out a long sigh, seeing as this would go on forever or quickly end up in flames.
"I said I was sor-"
"Stop saying you're sorry, ok? I don't want you to apologize, I don't want you to feel like shit, I don't want you to go and get wasted out of your mind because of me. All of this is my fault. I should be the one apologizing."
Camm stayed silent, only taking his eyes of the road for a split second to look at me.
"Why would you be sorry? I'm the one who offered Hailey the dope, not you. Sure, you kind of tried to kill me, but I'm glad you did. I'd be more surprised if you didn't strangle me."
"Why?" I furrowed my brow slightly, waiting for an acceptable answer.
"Because if you didn't, than you probably didn't care. And you did. So you do care about Hailey. You guys are great friends, and that's nice to know that will be the cause of my death," he chuckled lightly at the end of his little story, and surprisingly, I found myself laughing along.
The boys and Hailey forced Camm and I into the same car for the ride home. They obviously don't understand that I'm not pissed anymore. I'm just terribly depressed about what I did, and I'm pretty sure he feels the same. So there is no need to go and make the both of us feel like even more crap by shoving us into a cramped car to "work out our differences."
Just no.
"Well, I have one more question. And then we don't have to talk about it anymore."
"Ok," he sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"Why? Why did you try to get Hailey high?"
Something in his eyes changed.
He laughed slyly, cocking his head to the side. His hands shook slightly and now that I'm looking, I can see that his leg is shaking too. Not like he's cold, or scared, or crying. It's more like an involuntary kind of shaking. Like silently laughing... or about to have a seizure.
"Cameron, why did you try and get Hailey high?"
We seemed to be picking up speed; almost too fast for comfort. I glanced at the speedometer - still not calm - it read just above 100 km per hour.
"She just wasn't you."
I looked at Camm with a worried yet terrified expression on my face.
"She's not a brunette, she's not blue eyed, she doesn't know, she doesn't even... know."
"Camm, you're not making any sense."
He took one last shaky breath before saying the words that made chills rundown my spine.
"Jessica, she's not you."
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