Chapter 12: In the Aftermath…
Dylan was outside in the front lawn of his house talking to officer Garret Measly. The name was on his name tag. The flashing blue and read lights lit the property and everyone was slowly leaving the place. It was mess and Dylan has a lot to do.
"So, your parents know about this madness?" He asked taking notes on his notepad.
"Yes, you can all them if you want to sir." Dylan said. He really hopes he doesn't have to go to jail. "Am I going to jail sir?" Dylan asked nervously.
"No, but this is your warning, this was considered as a noise complaint from one of the neighbors across the way and I assume that this won't ever happen again, am I understood?" officer Measly said looking Dylan in his eye.
"Yes sir." Dylan said in salutes. Meanwhile the cops were scoping out place and asking everyone to leave. Dylan walked away. He met Eitan outside and talked for a moment. "Dude I'm screwed, my parents don't get home 'til tomorrow. And I'll never get this place cleaned in time."
"Um… you really won't because it is exactly 2:02 in the morning." Eitan said as he looked down to his watch.
"OH MY GOD! DAMMIT!" Dylan yelled. "My ass is literally going to be hanging over a fireplace."
"I'll consider that as wishful thinking… however, what went down exactly between Cloe and Sash? This didn't seem so norm?" Eitan asked out of curiosity.
"Dude, it's a long story, all I can tell you is that Cameron played both sides and—"Dylan stopped talking. He glanced over to see Cloe and Steven arguing violently.
"I can't believe you fucked Cameron!" Steven yelled. "I told you don't ever do it again."
"It was a stupid mistake can you just get over it?" Cloe yelled back.
"No, I won't!" Steven balled his fists. He looked angry and ready to kill. Cloe actually promised him that she'll never do it again, yeah, easier said than what's already been done. "I can't believe you! I thought I could keep you and it seems as if it's hard to do! Why can't you be normal like… like… like Nevra?" Steven said and raised his hands to his head. His face was red and his heart was beating faster that the speed of light.
Cloe was mortified. What was Steven getting to? What was he trying to accomplish? Was there something Nevra had that she didn't? Cloe was puzzled. "What about Nevra?" Cloe asked placing her hand on her hip. Steven didn't even look her in the eye. He started pacing around and groaned in agony. He said too much.
Dylan and Eitan was approximately 2 yards away to here this. As people were exiting out all over the place still, chatting at their cars and talking with police officers, Steven and Cloe were still at it. Cloe looked around to try to find a clue as to what Steven was talking about.
Steven lowered his voice and sighed heavily. "You know about those cases of syphilis going around at school every now and then?" Steven started. His heart raced, his head pounded. How will Cloe ever except him anymore?
Cloe raised her eyebrow and looked at him in the face. "Go on." Dylan and Eitan tried their hardest on listening in on their conversation, but their voices were low and they could hardly hear them anymore.
"Well…"Steven hesitated, "I am the STD carrier. I have the syphilis and Nevra gave it to other guys too. Like I did with other girls." Steven said. Cloe was starting to cry. She'd had sex with Steven and then Cameron… and now that she thought about it… Cameron has it too! Should she tell Cameron… or what?
"Oh… my… god, Steven." Cloe whispered as she covers her mouth slowly. "Okay what about that Facebook post?"
"What Facebook post?" Steven asked.
"Where she said something like… um… Some people can't be trusted, but your ex's are always causing STDs." Cloe said. "Was that true?" Steven hesitated and he now knew that there was know way out of this.
"Yeah… it's um… true." Steven said in a lower voice. Cloe gasped. Dylan and Eitan's eyes grew bigger. Dylan sees that something shocking was just said and she was now crying like a baby. Eitan wanted to know what was said too. He probably would've been shocked himself. Steven looked at Cloe and shook his head apologetically. He mouths the words 'I'm sorry' and put a hand on Cloe's shoulder. He then walked away from her leaving her horrified for her life. Cloe rubbed the left side of her bruised face as tears fell down her cheeks. She moaned and groaned in sorrow. She sniffled. She looked up to see Dylan walking her way with Eitan. She immediately stopped crying and quickly turned another direction and walked away hurryingly.
"Cloe!" Dylan called out. Cloe ignored him and started down the sidewalk holding her heels in one hand and a blanket wrapped around her. She felt so alone now. Her friends didn't even want any part of her anymore… not even Cameron. She cried and cried and cried until she was a few yards away from the crazy and wild teen scene. She was alone with her thoughts only.
Back at the dismissed party, Yasmin, Jade and Sasha were trying to clear the air before anything had gotten any worse. The trio sat on the lawn grass by a random flower bush on a blanket talking.
"Damn, I can't believe that Cloe done that to you, and I thought she was better than that." Yasmin frowned. She hated when something came in-between her friends, it's like their not complete without the fourth girl. But what Cloe did was unacceptable.
"Yeah, and then Cameron and I are officially done." Sasha said.
"Aw, you two were perfect together." Jade said.
"Shit, I don't even think perfect is my vocabulary any longer." Sasha rolled her eyes. Yasmin and Jade looked at each other. "God, I need to get home, I'm tired." Sasha rubbed her aching cheek with dried blood on it.
"Well let's go, I'll take you home." Yasmin offered and helped Sasha to her bare feet. Jade held onto her heels and started for the white Prius V. Sasha looked up to hear low roars of thunder in the dark cloudy sky.
"Let's go." Sasha said. Dylan stepped in front of Sasha and in the middle of the street.
"Hey… Sasha? You okay?" Dylan asked. Sasha tilted her head up to him and pouted her lips. She scoffs sarcastically.
"Does it look like I'm okay?" Sasha asked. "I have a swollen cheek now!" Sasha pointed to the cheek she was hit on. Just pointing to it made Sasha want to go after Cloe again; wherever she is. Dylan glanced at her cheek and quickly looked away without studying it carefully. Dylan sighed and smiled to her.
"Well…either way it goes, you look beautiful to me." He smiled and felt all mushy and crap and he hated that, but he had a little crush on Sasha since she kissed him… while she was drunk. Sasha's heart fluttered and watched as Dylan walked away. Sasha blushed a little, not that she expected Dylan to compliment her, but it was sweet of him.
"C'mon, Bunny Boo!" Jade yelled out. Sasha looked back at Dylan and smiled; he did the same and walked away.
Three weeks later, nothing seems to have changed at Stiles high. However, something changed Cameron's life...
He woke up this morning and went to the bathroom to take a piss. He lifted up the toilet seats and aimed his penis down the toilet bowl. He looked up into the ceiling and sighed feeling comfortable that he's peeing. He looked down at his member and seen a small cluster of oozing pimples on his left hand. He immediately freaked out and stumbled to the bathroom floor almost breaking his neck, literally. His head bumped the granite sink counter and he fell to the tiled floor.
"What the…" Cameron moaned to himself. He held his hand up to his face and almost died.
At school, Cameron immediately stormed down the halls in search for Dylan. He found him posted at his locker looking down at his history textbook. "Hey, Dyl!" Cameron said getting his attention.
"Oh, Cameron. Long time no see." Dylan joked.
"I saw you yesterday." Cameron said, "But anyway I have a huge deal on my hand, literally and this is not good." Cameron said.
"OMG! I thought you were single!" Dylan rolled his eyes.
"I am, but look… this is really awkward for me…but, ugh, I have this thing somewhere on my body that looks disgusting as hell." Cameron started sugarcoating it.
Dylan sighed and looked at his friend directly in the eyes, "I feel like this is getting pointless, just cut the crap." Dylan said.
"Okay, whatever, but I look at this, then."Cameron said and held out his hand to Dylan after pulling the glove off. Dylan was freaked out. "There that cleared it up for you?" Cameron said feeling an awkward aftershock. Dylan looked at his friend and raised his eyebrows. That just looked gross to him. He soon became light-headed.
"Why did I ever bother asking?" He said. "C'mon, I'll take you to the school nurse." Dylan said closing his textbook.
"No, then they'll call my parents and I don't want my mom to find out." Cameron said quickly.
"Well where else are we gonna go?" Dylan asked.
"Look there's this doctor's office approximately 1 mile away from here; if we go then we'll be back early enough within missing maybe 10 minutes of our first period." Cameron strategized. Dylan looked at Cameron in a confusing like expression.
"But I have a test for Mr. McCall first period. I can't fail this one." Dylan rose up his textbook.
"C'mon please? You're my friend, dude." Cameron said. Dylan thought about it sarcastically, nodding his head and humming to himself.
"Okay, but we need to move fast." Dylan said and the two boys hurried off to the student parking lot. The boys hopped into Dylan's Chevy Camaro and drove off quickly down the freeway. The short ride was silent and unpleasant due to the fact that Dylan was rushing to the doctor like his friend was dying and Cameron felt a little panicked by his hand as he kept staring at it. Dylan glanced at his friend and looked back towards the road. "Whatya think it is?" Dylan asked.
"I don't even have the slightest idea." Cameron examined his hand.
"Well does it hurt?" Dylan asked.
"No, and that's the strange part, these oozing pimples are painless." Cameron looked at each of the red pus pimples on his left hand.
"Damn, what happened?" Dylan asked.
"I don't know!" Cameron's tone had gotten louder as he panicked again. "I hope this isn't a life or death disease." Cameron said.
Dylan scoffed. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and he quickly answered it without looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" he said.
"Dylan, where are you I need to talk to you." Sasha's peachy voice echoed in his ear.
"What? I'm on my way to the doctor's office, we could talk now." Dylan said. Cameron stared at his friend wondering who he was talking to.
"Doctor's office? We have one at school and what are you doing travelling to the doctor's office?" Sasha scoffed.
"I'm taking Cameron there because he's got some nasty shit growing on his left hand, gotta go, I'm already here." Dylan said. Cameron's eyes grew even wider.
"Who are you talking to?" Cameron asked.
"Wait, Dyl, where are you exactly?" Sasha asked.
"I'm at Oak Falls Treatment Center." Dylan looked at the sign on the two story building. Cameron looked out of the window and was shocked. A treatment center, really? …The hell?
"Are you kidding me? A treatment center?" Cameron was puzzled. "It's not that serious."
"Okay, I'm on my way, bye." Sasha hung up. Dylan put his phone into his pocket and the boys hopped out of the car.
"Who were you talking to?" Cameron asked.
"Um… Sasha she said she was coming." Dylan looked at the time on his phone.
"What the hell?" Cameron said astonishingly. The boys walked into the cool air conditioned building and sat in the waiting chairs by a tall bush-like plant. Dylan walked up to the information desk to make an appointment for his friend. Cameron waited patiently. He looked around and seen a familiar face walking out of a room. The girl looked at him and took in a long cold stare as she recognized to boy.
"Hey, it's not like I know you, but why are you here?" She asked.
"Oh, I um… have this." Cameron raised his hand to her to see the evidence. She gasped.
"What? You- you have syphilis?" she asked.
"No-no I, I just… what?" Cameron stammered.
"I was just here to get the last of my treatment, oh and what's funny is that I got this STD on the middle finger of my left hand." She said, and I see it's all over your left hand." She smiled.
Cameron officially felt like his life was over now, "this is an STD? But if you got the same thing, how did this happen? I mean I don't even know you." Cameron looked up to see the familiar blonde girl walk down the hallway with her heels clicking on the floor. Cloe?
The girl looked over to Cloe and smiled deviously back to Cameron."I'm sure you know her." She said. Cloe had tears on her eyes as she looked at Cameron.
"I'm sorry, Cameron." Cloe sniffled and walked out the door. Cameron was clueless as he was trying to put the pieces to this scenario together.
"Cloe?" Cameron said. "What is going on?" Cameron looked at the girl.
"You know… Steven J. Tyler, by any chance." She asked. Cameron remembered that phrase from a Facebook post.
"Nevra? Oh my gosh." Cameron gasped she had something to do with this STD.
"Hmm, guess what I know you had sex with Cloe, she has the same thing you have. Steven and I were the first carriers. So much for being sexually active, I love playing this game. Bye bye." Nevra said as she ran her fingers through her dark brown locks. She headed out the door in a mischievous fashion.
"Excuse me, um… Mr. Cameron Songz?" Cameron looked to see a male nurse holding a clipboard wearing glasses. Cameron looked up and followed to man to the office he was stationed in. Dylan followed them and sat on the small stool next to the examination table. Cameron threw Dylan a stare that said that he was disturbed. Dylan read his expression on his face.
"Good morning Cameron, I'm Doctor Langley and I'll be nursing you for the while." He said and put his clip board on the table he washed his hands in the sink and slipped latex gloves onto his hands. Cameron winced a little feeling nervous for his life. He caught the STD, this was scary. Cameron gave him a fake smiled and Dylan did the same. "Now what's the problem here?" He asked.
Cameron didn't know where to start so he just held up his hand with the oozing pimples on it. Dr. Langley looked at his hand closely examining it. "Ah, yes, there has been numerous cases of these reported in the past couple of months, it seems you're another case of syphilis. " Dr. Langley said.
Dylan gasped and was shocked, his friend had syphilis. "Oh my god damn." Dylan couldn't hold in that comment even if he tried. Cameron looked at him and was shocked a second time.
"Wow." Was all Cameron could say for now.
"Are you sexually active, sir?" Dr. Langley asked.
"Well, I can say maybe 2 percent of the time." Cameron said in an honest answer.
"How many sexual partners have you been involved with?" He asked. Dylan looked at Cameron.
"Um, one only, sir." Cameron said honestly. Dt. Langley nodded his head as she jotted down the notes.
"Hmm, so this partner you has sex with seems to be the previous visitor, Ms. Cloe Raymond who was your sexual partner, because she listed your name as well as Steven Tyler's here. So this disease was connected from these people, however lucky for you, you have primary syphilis, the painless first stage of this disease, however within the next three to ninety days, return here so we can make sure this stage stays where it stands now, it could've been worse if you've never shown up. However, I'm about to give you this vaccination and you can be on your way." Dr. Langley said.
"Thanks." Cameron felt a little relieved.
"Hey, bro, I'm gonna be out in the waiting room, seeya." Dylan stood up and headed out the room. Dylan walked down the hall to the waiting room again and seen Sasha sitting in one of the chairs waiting patiently.
"Dylan, Oh my god, what's wrong with Cameron?" Sasha asked. She stood up and fixed her garment.
"Oh, turns out he's got the sudden case of syphilis and he's getting treated now." Dylan said. "It was primary syphilis so nothing extreme. He'll be fine." Sasha was relieved to here Dylan say that. And to think Sasha was close to thinking that she would've had it too.
Sasha felt sorry for Cameron, she felt as if it was all her fault. "I was getting a little worried here." Sasha wiped a small tear from her eye.
"I thought you were over him already." Dylan said.
"I know, I know and I am, but I—"
"Still have feelings for him?"Dylan raised an eyebrow.
"Well… sort of." Sasha said. Dylan was so close to having a chance with, but she just can't get over the past… Cameron.
"Ugh," Dylan groaned. "He was your past Sasha, get over it."
"I can't, Dyl, I don't even know how." Sasha said. Dylan quickly caressed her face and kissed her lips for a long intense moment. Dylan wasn't expecting to have this happen, but it just did. What more could happen? Sasha closed her eyes and endured this kiss like it would be her last. They parted and Dylan traced her jaw line gently. He smiled to her.
"I hope you do now." He said.
"Are you drunk, because right now, I'm sober?" Sasha whispered.
"I'm not drunk at all." Dylan whispered back. He pressed his forehead against hers and kissed her again.
Cameron was peering through the stainless glass window of the waiting room and caught eye of his friend sucking his ex's neck to a crisp. He was crushed, how could Dylan be so vile… he didn't even bother knowing if he was over Sasha or not. Bastard. I thought we were friends. He thought.
"Dylan." Sasha whispered trying not moan too loudly. Dylan moved his lips away from her neck and looked at her. "I can't do this, I'm sorry." Sasha said and started toward the exit. She looked across and seen Cameron standing right there. She looked at him and didn't know what to say. Cameron ignored her and looked away. Dylan rubbed his forehead and walked out of the waiting room. He saw a glimpse at Cameron who was sitting there staring at him angrily.
"How could you." Cameron said with his voice cracking.
"How could I what?" Dylan frowned and asked clueless.
"You kissed you friends' ex girlfriend, that's not right, bro!" Cameron pointed.
"And in what law book was this mentioned in?" Dylan asked sarcastically. Cameron rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth. What should he say to him? Was he in the twilight zone? Was he really hearing this? Is he dreaming?
"I'm just telling you what's right." Cameron said and gave Dylan a cold stare. He took a couple of steps closer and Cameron met face to face with Dylan. "So stay away form Sasha."
"Who are you to tell me what to do?" Dylan had a snarled look on his face as they were only inches away form each other with balled up fisted and pulse raging mentalities.
"As a friend, stay away from her. It'll make you safer." Cameron threatened.
"Oh, so you want to play that game huh? C'mon, throw your best strike." Dylan coaxed menacingly patting his right jaw wanting him to throw the first punch.
THE END
Okay! Readers that was an awesome story huh? I know, but what did I tell you guys before, I will leave you mortified with the drama I had building up for you and I hope you're speechless right now because this was a F'ing perfect story, sorry it might not have been long enough for you, but I plan on having a part two to this story and that may be just as good as this one. So Dylan was getting closer to Sasha towards the end. How sweet of him, right? Well even though Cameron and Sasha broke up, they still had feelings for each other (sightly), however, they didn't go all the way as you can see, Cameron didn't have sex with Sasha, but with Cloe instead that made him suffer in the end. So with SashaXDylan, what do you think, shall I have them together, friends with benefits, or not a couple? I wanted to have his annoying on and off couple and why not, it makes the story more interesting. So I'm sure you all heard enough of me for now. Please REVIEW! P.S. Please leave the reviews on suggesting Sasha and Dylan in a relationship or not ;)
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