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Chapter 3

I wheeled my bike to the shed. Cameron had his phone to his ear. He had a disgusted look on his face. He had to be talking to Chris.

"No it's not okay. I don't like it but if she does then it's her choice." Cameron grumbled into his phone.

I couldn't make out what Chris was saying so I wheeled my bike as close as I could without being heard.

"Eww. Stop. I don't want to hear about your feelings for my sister and how you kissed her Chris. Go tell Ben or Taylor."

I took another step closer and the floor creaked. Cameron turned quickly to face me. "Rosaile is back." He said not very happily. I could hear Chris's voice now but I couldn't make out what he was saying. "No." Cameron said. Chris's voice came back. "She has to sneak back into the house." He said then closed his phone, more like slammed his phone shut.

"Hey," I said softly with a slight smile. I could tell he was mad. He didn't say anything. He grabbed my bike from me and brought it over to its stand then started to do the first steps to change the oil and brake pads.

"I wish you didn't like Chris." He looked up from the bike. His eyes looked so tired, so worried. I had no idea that this would upset him so much. "He's an okay guy and everything but you deserve better and know him he'll end up hurting you just for the hell of it. I can't let myself be put on the spot for letting you get hurt. I couldn't let that happen unless you wanted it."

I went over to the counter. I could feel my brother watching me the whole time. I picked up a clean rag. I threw it over to him. "Wipe off your hands." He did as I instructed and threw the rag back onto the counter. I walked up to him and just hugged him, showing him that I love him without having to say it and that I understand.

"Chris said that you are the most beautiful girl he has ever seen." Cameron said. I rolled my eyes. "He's mad at himself for letting you two break up before." I let go of my brother to look at him to make sure that he wasn't making it up. He wasn't.

"He shouldn't be hung up on that. I really do like him and that's kinda scary for me. I went out with him and all we went through everyone just being so against it. WE both hated what people were saying so we called it quits. This time would be different and I want to know what it's going to feel like before I go back to him but the only way I'm going to know is if I do go back to him. I want to know what its like to just be with him and not have to worry about anything else. I guess I do want a second chance too." I said

He let out a frustrated sigh. "Rosaile are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure Cameron. The more I think about it the more I want to give it another try."

"Fine but talk to him in the morning because right now we have to do something about Kale."

"Yeah we do." I was so excited now since Cameron said yes to Chris, that I was bouncing up and down on the balls of my feet. I have to get a hold of myself.

We both walked into the house. The lights in the kitchen and the living room were low. Mom must have gone out for something; the house was just too quite for her not being here. Dad is coming home tonight but he must be late again. We walked up the stairs and down the hall to Kale's room. His door was closed all though you could hear his music playing.

"What are we going to say to him?" Cam whispered.

"Well I was going to ask him about the pot in my room first of all and why he is still smoking."

"I have no idea what I'm gonna say."

"Just add to what I say."

"Okay but I don't want to go in there and make a fool of myself." He whispered.

"It's Kale not Christina." I whispered back.

"Don't bring her up." He said in a low almost threatening voice.

"We'll talk about her later when we are done with Kale."

He looked down at the wooden floor. I could tell that he really didn't want to talk about his ex-girlfriend, but he really needs to talk about her. It was a bad break-up, an extremely bad break-up.

I took in a deep breath then knocked on the door three times.

"Yeah?" Kale asked

"It's us can we come in?" Cameron asked before I could.

"Go ahead." He said as Cam opened the door.

We walked in and I sat on the bottom bunk of Kale's futon bunk bed. Cam closed the door and leaned against it and Kale didn't move from his place in his computer chair.

"I've been meaning to talk to you Rosaile." Kale said as he looked down at his feet, his hands neatly placed in his lap.

"I need to talk to you too." I said as I studied his room.