DISCLAIMER: Actually, in this chapter I pretty much own everything. Except for T4 and... stuff

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"OOMF!"

Olivia fell onto the cold pavement. Her iPod headphones fell out of her ears and her worriless mood had left her behind to sit on the golden leaves in the middle of London.

"Sorry," she breathed heavily.

"It's okay. Here, let me help you up" A soft voice said. It was a guy's and when Veronica heard it she immediately recognized it.

Instead of taking the well-known hand she simply looked up with a face of complete and utter shock.

"What are YOU doing here?" She said shakily.

"I could say the same for you" And with a flash of that perfect smile, Olivia almost died of mortification.

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"Cam Tappet?" Olivia sat on the pavement, "What the-"

"Olivia Hampton. Wow you've changed" Cam looked at Olivia, sitting their in the middle of London staring up at him, "Now come on, let me help you up. Do you have any idea how stupid you look sitting here?" His eyes were as intense as Olivia remembered; a deep, olive green color. His hair had changed a lot, however. It was no longer short and mangy; it now fell across his left eye and curled at the ends. She couldn't believe this was the same guy.

She finally took his hand and stood up. She brushed the leaves off her shorts and gave Cam a look.

"So this is where you left to, huh?" Olivia stared straight into his piercing eyes.

"Yeah. What about you, Olivia? I never took you for a Brit." He smirked

"I'll have you know," Olivia scoffed, remembering the wit she had cried over for so long, "I interview musicians on T4. A very valuable job."

"I know."

"WHAT?!? What do you mean you know?!?"

"Actually," Cam gave Olivia that smile again, "I've seen you on it a couple of times and I've been hoping to run into you."

"HOPING? After what you did Cam you should be hoping the opposite.

"Olivia," Her lips quivered and her eyes watered at the sensitive, serious tone of his voice, "I never got to apologize."

She couldn't believe him. Cam Tappet was standing in front of her. After, God what was it? 5 years? He hadn't called her, left her a note, nothing. He just decided to leave. And it had hurt her more than anything.

"Cam," Her voice was shaking and she was fighting back tears as hard as she could. Of course she'd never told anyone the real truth about Cam. But just seeing him again; she felt so weak in his presence. She had no defenses, "I can't. I have to go."

But his strong arm wrapped around her wrist as she turned to run back. His touch was something she had long forgotten. Something she had tried to remember.

"Olivia," He looked at her, "Please. Can we exchange numbers? I never wanted to give you up. But I had to come to London. It was for my music. You had a perfect life, a perfect college plan set aside. I couldn't take that all away from you."

'It was for my music.' The words sliced her heart and reopened the wounds. But the love she had for him had never gone away. She thought about it. And in the end, everyone deserves a second chance. She wrote her number down for him and ran off, without a goodbye.

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"ARE YOU MENTAL?" Dee's voice screeched so loud, Olivia had to plug her ears in order to prevent damage.

"No but you might! I have neighbors you know…"

"Cam Tappet. The guy you spent a month bitching to me about. And you gave him your number? After everything he did to you?" Dee sat next to Olivia who was hugging a pillow that lay on her bed.

"It was only the music thing-"

"You know there was more, Liv. You told me let's not deny it." Dee was concerned. She had had experience with guys like this as a young adult and she knew they were trouble. She didn't want her best friend to go through the pain she did long ago.

"Guess it shows," Olivia sighed, "You don't always learn from your mistakes."

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WELL, that was a bunch of corny wasn't it? Just had a Soap Opera moment and penned it onto here. Amy pointed out that Cam Tappet sounds like "Can (I) Tap It". AHAHAHA. so yes now that this corny chapter is up, i shall start work on chapter five!