Camille waited in her house for Kendall. So many emotions were swimming in her head that she didn't know how or what she was feeling. Her parents had were on holiday in Mexico so she had the place to herself. But now; it was a curse.

She was wearing her pyjamas. Camille paced around nervously. Finally there was a knock at the door.

"You're 10 minutes late." Camille said bluntly when she opened the door.

"I have no excuse." Kendall simply shrugged.

Camille sighed and walked inside, leaving the door open. Kendall let himself in and followed.

"Let's get started." Camille sighed again. She opened her laptop and placed herself on the couch. Kendall did the same.

"What the heck are we even doing?" Kendall groaned.

"We have to find rates of reaction and write a paper on the collision theory. We also ha-" Camille was interrupted by a moan from Kendall.

"I don't want to do all that!" he stretched his legs out. Camille thought for a moment,

"Kendall, we both have to make some effort with this because we get one grade between the two of us. What do you think your mom will think if she saw you like this?" She spat, letting the anger get the best of her.

Now Camille had done it. She'd kicked Kendall where it hurt. Camille looked into Kendall's eyes and instantly saw the pain.

"Kendall I'm so-" Kendall stood up suddenly.

"Where's your bathroom?" He asked quietly.

"I-it's the first door you see upstairs." Camille answered, feeling guilty.

Watching him sulk up the stairs, she sunk down into her seat. This is what her mouth did to her sometimes, when was she going to learn to stop?

Taking a deep breath, she followed him up. Apologising was the right thing to do.

"Kendall?" she said softly as she tapped the white door. She heard the tap running.

"I'm coming," his voice sounded strained.

"Kendall, I'm sorry." She said compassionately.

Without responding, he emerged from the bathroom, his face slightly red and tear-stained.

Camille could feel her heart breaking at the sight. "I'm so sorry." She repeated.

"It's fine, let's just finish the project." He brushed past her and back down the stairs.

She followed, reluctantly, wanting so desperately for him to forgive her.

Twenty minutes went past, unfortunately filled with a stinging, awkward silence.

The argument they'd had in the school bathroom was an elephant in the room.

They both knew about it, they both saw it was affecting them but they wouldn't dare to mention it. Camille silently tapped on her laptop while Kendall flicked through some text books.

"You know we still haven't talked about our little dispute in the bathroom." Kendall said cautiously. Camille stiffened. "Th-there's nothing to talk about." She lied.

Kendall sighed and dropped the text-book on the Italian coffee table in front of him.

"You know there is, Ca-"

"Kendall," she cut him off, groaning in frustration. "I don't want to talk about it." And with that, she got up, venturing into the kitchen to get herself a drink.

He sighed and went after her. "You can't run from this forever, you know."

"I think I can." She said, slightly sarcastic. She turned away from him, pouring herself some orange juice.

Camille!" he persisted.

"What?" she sighed, turning around so forcefully that she spilled most of her juice. "It's your fault anyway."

Kendall was enraged. "My fault? How is it my fault?"

Camille narrowed her eyes,

"It was your fault and you know it. We shouldn't even be talking about this!"

She spun back around, her chocolate hair flicking Kendall's face.

Kendall held her wrist, "Why are you being like this?" He asked softly.

"Like what?" Camille asked stubbornly, escaping Kendall's grasp.

Kendall sighed again as he observed her go back to the room.

The night dragged by with very little conversation and the odd glare at one another. They still had a few more nights to finish their work.


So… This chapter is WAY too short I know. But I was stuck AND I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT ELSE TO DO.. but I PROMISE the next chapter will be extra long. And; I didn't get any responses for my question. What do you think they're arguing about? The first person to answer gets a shout-out in the next chapter! I also need 3 more reviews for to get the next chapter. GO.