Here is the next chapter! You finally get to find out what happened!! After the disclaimer crap I will more than happy for you to read AND review! I know, a new concept…anywho….on with the disclaimer!
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(still) Derick's POV
I opened the door and was shocked. (I think we established that already, right? Oh well on with the story ) There in the corner of the room sat Cam face red and with Josh sitting next to him. Surrounding them were bottles of alcohol (there were many but I'm not going to go in to detail cause I'm proud to say I don't drink and don't know many liquors) I ran over to them and just stand there. Cam looked horribly. He looked like he had cried his eyes out and then hadn't had sleep in days. Far from what he looked like an hour ago when I saw him. "What happened!?" I said almost screaming. "Everything" Cam said with a twinkle in his eyes like he was going to cry. There are few things Cam said he was never going to do and one was drink. He lost his Aunt and Uncle, who he was close to, by a drunk driver crashing into there car. And yet there he sat getting drunk with a friend who has seen alcohol a lot recently. "Josh, what are you doing here!?" I screamed at him. I knew he made the situation worse. "He called and was upset and needed someone to talk to and I was in town." Josh responded.
"Cam, you know I'm right in the same building! Why didn't you call me?" I said angrily.
"I know Claire would be down there with Massie and I…oh I don't know. Everything is so screwed up! Claire is mad at me and probably hates me and I have no idea who she thought the other bag was for that I would give it to." (that part was in the argument…she said who are you hiding? Ok on with the story) With that burst into tears. That was another rare thing Cam did. Cry. He never cried and this was a first for him I knew. I got him up and walked him over to the couch and sat him down and tried to comfort him. It didn't really work.
Massie POV
Claire sat there crying. I knew there was nothing I could do. She just needed to let it out. After a while I looked over and saw she had "passed out" or other wise known, in a deep sleep, and decided to go find Derick. I wrote a little note telling her she needed to sleep and I would be back soon. After that I went out of the room and called Derick to find out where he was. He said he was with Cam so I figured I better go and see how he was. I got up there, knocked, and Derick answered the door. "How is he?" I asked.
"Fine, I guess. Josh came, which you could figure how he helped." Everyone knew after Josh lost Alicia in a car accident, he never was the same. He became gloomy and depressed and then started drinking.
"Oh Gawd! Where is he now?" I asked. Derick pointed him out and I went over and sat next to him. "Cam, wake up!" I screamed since he was asleep. He opened his eyes and saw it was me and asked "How is she?" He didn't have to use names because it was simple who he was talking about. "Fine, I guess. She is upset. She thinks she messed everything up."
"What did she think was in the other bag?" He knew I would have the answer, and I did. I told him about how she thought he was seeing someone else and he had been quiet recently.
"It's not because of that Massie. You understand that right?"
"Not too much. You can explain thought if you feel like it."
"Well, I was going to talk to you about it first before but I want to propose to Claire. But now, I don't know if that's a good idea. But Massie you don't understand, I love Claire. I couldn't imagine my life without her in it." After he said that, Josh looked like he was going to cry and left the room. I felt responsible, so I told Cam I would be right back. I followed Josh into the other room and he was on the bed, crying. I went and sat next to him and put my arm around to comfort him. After a couple minutes he got over it and said "Thanks for caring" and with that he looked up and our eyes meet. It was as Claire put it, there was no need for words, which for me was a bad thing. I still went through and our lips met and I felt this spark of energy through me. The kiss was ah-mazing. It was nothing like when I kissed Derick. Before I knew it, my hands were in his hair and his around my neck. No turning back now, but I wouldn't have if I could. We heard footsteps and they stop at the door. Oh shit, I thought. We are caught!
Good, bad, ugly? Sorry it's short I didn't feel like writing and then I had a little writer's block so it probably sucks and Cam and Claire seem to have some mental issue but I swear they don't, just a bad time for them. And it's another cliffy!! To find out who it is….hit the review button!!
P.S. I would like to thank for all the reviews I have gotten! Specifically RoyalDarlingx for the idea of Jassie! It never even really crossed my mind I should bring in someone! Thanks again!!
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