Jess's POV
"i just cant try for anything... I cant get them to do anything I like! I hate Ariana she is so mean she wants everything to look like a shit hole. She doesnt want anything classy, she just wants to be sassy!" I explain to Taylor as we walk past the hot tubs.
"hey! dont feel bad! that's her fault she was the one that complained not you!" Taylor says to me when I know it was all my fault.
"no its mine. I was the one that called this place a shit hole when in real life its not. Its not that I want to leave its because I want to go to Matt's house that way we have more privacy so that we can go skinny dipping." I say to Taylor as he starts to bit his lip and winking at me.
Sam's POV
I jump onto the bed and Matt starts asking me what was wrong.
"Okay, we've been dating longer than those two air heads and I wanted it to be us. Yes, I will admit I am being selfish. You haven't actually be given me anytime alone with you." I explain to Matt because I am mad at him.
"Also! And not yet shall it be the last problem. When you shoutout a girl and put a winking face AND a kissing face. Does not make your girl happy. Yes, I know you are suppose to be nice and kind but fuck that bullshit. You are suppose to make me happy too!"
Matthew's POV
Sam stormed out of the room and I didn't want to chase her.
*nope, no I didn't want to go! She would just go to someone else*
Everyone walks into the room as I start to click the television on.
"What the hell was that about?" Cameron says as I get to the American horror story episodes.
"FUCK YOU!" I scream at Cam and rush out the door, going to look for Sam.
Ariana's POV
Cam runs into the bathroom. Jess and Taylor lay down on the bed watching American horror story. I knock on the door and slowly peek into the bathroom and I can hear Cam crying. I shut the door behind me.
"Cam, are you okay?" I ask him as I sit on the toilet and I see him in the corner of the bathroom. "Baby, look at me" he doesn't look. "Cam, look at me please."
He looks at me with watery eyes and tears running down his face. Then he opens his arms and I go in for a hug. We get up and look in the mirror at each other and he is still crying. Then he looks at me and grabs my waist and pins me against the door.
"I was crying to get you in here" Cam says to me as he starts to kiss my cheeks.
"But why would you do that? We could have gone into your room" I say to him as he slowly opens the door to go into his room. He carries me to his room as if I am crying and closes the door. I hear Jess and Taylor go into Taylor's room and close the door as well.
"Ready...?" Cam questions me as he lays me down on the bed.
Taylor's POV
"Do you really want to do anything?" I ask Jess as she starts to climb upon the bed.
"YES!" She exclaims
"Like what? OHHH, that" I say to her as I take my shirt off and clime on the bed.
"Uhhh, no. Watch American Horror Story! Duh!"
"Right, I took off my shirt because I am hot." I say embarrassed as fuck.
Sam's POV
I run to the pools because I know that will be the last place Matt will look for me.
I catch someone in the corner of my eye. Someone waving at me. I don't want to look.
I just kept walking and then I hear someone scream my name, it sounded a lot like Cam's voice. IT WAS MATT!!!😡😡
*why does he even try to get me back😒*
Soon enough I realize he isn't even there anymore. As I turn the corner to go towards the spa area Matt picks me up off my feet and carries me back towards the hotel room.
"LET ME GO! DOES EVERYONE SEE THIS. THIS IS KIDNAPPING. NO! ANYONE WANT TO CALL THE POLICE. I DONT KNOW THIS BOY!" I scream as if I'm getting raped.
"Shut up!" Matt whispers to me as he walks into the elevator.
"What is your problem with me?! I try to make you happy and it doesn't work. You get jealous over fans who you know they don't mean anything to me like you do. Yeah, I have to make them happy as well as you! If you are always getting jealous then you can kiss my ass goodbye!" Matt says to me as the door closes and the door reopens to our floor.
I run back to the room, to the bathroom and lock the door and start looking for something. Something. That one something.
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Authors note
When I do something like
*blah blah blah blah*
(I put something in asterisks)
That means he/ she/ it/ they are thinking to them selves.
