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So i know i said i won't update anymore on this website, well one of my friends on here said i should keep posting thins and not leave a cliff hanger like di in the last chapter. So I'm gonna continue on here and this might be my last story on here. I've also been writing alot lately, I've written 8 CHAPTERS IN 3 DAYS! I hope you like this chapter
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"Some of them, why?"
Nate just started looking around the room, which is what he does when he's trying to hide something. His sea blue eyes land on the picture of Bex and I. "Do you remember my friend Grant?"
Oh, Grant Newman…..Lorde I wished I would never hear his name again. Grant is one of my brother's best friends since fourth grade (that was before Blackthorne) and like another brother to me. So my brother asking if I remember him is pretty stupid, that's how I know he's hiding something. "Go ahead and tell me what your trying to hide or I'll just go around and look for my answers" A scared look come across his face, and yes you read that right people I made my OLDER brother scared of ME.
"Well when Grant came for a week last summer and Bex was here with her family Grant took an interest in her. He tried to hang out with her but her dad scaring Grant didn't help. After he went back home he couldn't stop talking about her and he only had ONE conversation with her. Grant started bugging me to ta-"
I held my hand in his face signaling for him to shut up. I know where this is going, Grant wants me to talk him up with Bex and get them together somehow when her dad isn't around. "Just get your phone out and ring up Grant. I need to talk to him, but after I'm finished packing cause its 10 and we leave in an hour."
Nate opened his mouth to say something stupid "I've known since school got out", he looked confused. I pointed to myself "Spy". Nate got this look as if something just clicked in his mind.
Its 10:36 and I finally finished packing. "Cameron I need your bags, we're leaving in 20" and apparently just in the nick of time.
I decided to change into some comfy clothes. If there's one thing I hate about traveling is traveling by Air Plane. I'm ok with jet, helicopter, boat, car but not air planes. There are so many people around you, and you can't have your own little bubble.
I'm done with getting ready, and headed down stairs to give Dad my bags. "Oh Cammie I forgot to tell you earlier, you and I are flying first class. Since I know you need your personal space." Yes! First class has these beds like chairs where you can lay down and have half a row to yourself.
"What about us!" Brendon says walking down stairs. "Do you want to see what a panic attack looks like bro?" Nate says bursting into the foyer. I give Nate a –thank-you- look.
Once all the bags had been put into the car we left for the airport, and then to Nebraska.
Dad and I had gotten into the first class area and found our seats. I ended up getting a window seat, so now I can take one those cool pictures above cities. "Cammie my seat is behind you, so if you need anything like your medicines just turn around". Your thinking why do you need medicine? Well since I get panic attacks a lot when I'm around strangers my doctor prescribed me medicine.
Everyone on the flight got settled and we took off.
I kind of hope this week goes by fast. I want to get to Blackthorne and see some of my brother's friends. I know it's a little weird but I got close to a lot of them when I would go there for the first week.
Soon my eyes start to feel heavy and sleep consumes my body.
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