A/N Rest In Peace, My Baby Cousin Noah. I Never Got To Meet You, But I Guess That's What Makes You Special. You Were A Young Heart That Stopped Beating. A Beautiful Soul Laid To Rest. But That Proves That God Only Takes The Best. Rest In Peace!

Rosalina's POV

After seeing Amber and Charlie, together like that, I don't know if I can allow myself to breathe anymore. I peeked around the door, and Charlie was now talking to Patricia and Eddie and Amber was staring at him. Jerome was by himself. I walked over to him and immediately looked at Charlie. He looked at me with teary eyes. He obviously knew I saw him and Amber and didn't want me to throw it back at him with Jerome.

I gave him a 'whatever look', turned back to Jerome and threw my arms around him. Jerome wrapped his arms around me and buried my head into his chest. His scent was drool worthy, it was seducing and embracing. He was warm, which was really nice, like it made you feel loved. Obviously Charlie never hugged me like this; he didn't feel that way about me. He never would, but I let him get the better off me. I gave into him, when he doesn't feel the same way.

I look up at Jerome's sparkling blue eyes.

"Jerome" I sigh. "I'm- I'm going to go to my room"

"Oh" He looked down. "Yeah, sure, see you later then?"

"Yeah" I replied pacing out of the room.

I tried to decide, Jerome or Charlie. Charlie or Jerome? It was too hard of a question; it shouldn't have to be thought about though. Charlie, well Charlie is certainly happy with Amber, but he makes me feel alive, happy. Jerome, he talks to me and actually understands me. He wouldn't leave me for someone else and definitely wouldn't take me for granted, that's for sure.

I walked into my room and slumped on my bed. Placing my head into my hands, I remembered a time where I had been in a situation like this.

-Flashback-

We were at Summer Camp, and we had been out in the woods, playing Hide and Go Seek. Yes, it was a 'kid' game, but it could be really fun when it was at midnight in the forest. Charlie was counting/finding, and I, Chris and Chase were the only people who hadn't been found yet.

"Rosalina" Chase whispered from behind a thick tree stump. "Come with me, Charlie's getting closer"

"No, Rosie" Chris grabbed my arm and started pulling me. "Come with me"

"Since when did you call me that?" I raised an eyebrow. "Charlie only calls me that"

"No matter babe" He picked me up and cradled me into a baby position. "Let's go!"

Charlie came into the area which we were in. He looked around for us. Chris ducked and put me down to the ground carefully.

Chase sneezed causing Charlie to spot him.

"Damn stupid allergies" Chase shook his head in disapproval.

"Hey" Charlie patted Chase on the back. "Where are Rosie and Chris?"

"Um" Chase looked at us briefly. "They went that way, don't tell them I told you though" He pointed to the field.

Charlie left the area in search of us. I went to get up and tripped over Chris' leg, making him fall on top of me.

You see I kind of like Charlie and Chris. Greedy I know, but they are both amazing. They both have parts of them that are perfect. Chris is so sweet and actually likes me too. He is really hot and has huge muscles. Whereas, Charlie is amazing and makes me happy, he's also really hot, but he's really sensitive.

I got cut out of deep thought by Chris' lips sealing the distance between mine and his. I wasn't sure whether I should enjoy it and continue, or hate it and back out, so I winged it. He licked my lower lip, asking for entrance to my mouth. –Winging it- I gave him permission and he entered my mouth. His tongue danced on mine and it felt like one million fireworks exploding. We eventually pulled apart and Chris got off of me and pulled me onto my feet again. We both laughed and we heard something in the bushes and trees next to us.

"Okay" I breathed. "We really need to find Charlie, we've been here for ages, and it's getting dark"

"No sweat baby" He put a finger on my lips to silence me.

"Chris" I rolled my eyes. "I really think we need to look for him though"

"Well how about me and you just enjoy this moment" He laughed, raising his eyebrows and putting his hands on my hips, walking closer to me. "You know, me and you, alone"

"But what about Charlie?" I tried to say. "What about-." I was once again silenced by him.

"Don't worry about him" He reassured me. "He's a tough cookie"

"But what if he's in" I was cut off by another noise coming from the bush. "What was that?"

"Look" He rested his body against mine. "Don't worry about it" He pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear.

"We need to find Charlie" I walked away, but he grabbed me.

"No" He pulled me gently, "No we don't"

"But-." I looked around. Chris interrupted me by sealing out lips once more. This time it didn't feel magical, it felt different. It felt wrong, like he was forcing me into it, not asking me. I broke away and he continued kissing me.

"Look" I took a deep breath, trying not to hurt his feelings, but I couldn't do it, so I continued from where we left off. "We've already done this. Now can we find Charlie?"

Chris looked around for a while, as if he was scared, or maybe he was plotting something. I don't know anymore.

"No, we've been kissing all this time that Charlie's been looking or us" He smiled and turned to face me. "So why do we have to stop now?" He started to suck my neck, giving me a hickey or something like that.

"Because We Need To Find Charlie!" I shouted at him pushing him off of me.

A figure appeared and waved at us.

"I'm here" It sounded like Charlie.

I took one look at the figure and could tell straight away it was him, but something was off about him.

"Oh hey Charlie" I ran over to him, hoping he never saw what just happened. I stared at him in disbelief. "Oh my god. What happened to you?"

"I just tripped up over there" He pointed to the field not so far away. Charlie and Chris were exchanging glances.

"Seriously" I started wiping the blood off of him. "That looks really bad, wait here, I'll get help"

I turned around and Chris was smiling at me. "I'll come too, it looks really bad" He ran off with me.

And from there on, I knew that Chris only wanted me to make Charlie jealous. They had always been at war to see who the better camper was, and I think the final round was who could get me. Well obviously it's going to be Charlie.

-Present-

I wasn't aware I was crying until Jerome was sitting next to me and was wiping the tears off of my face.

"What's up?" He asked, pulling me into his chest. I sobbed into it hard, making his shirt damp.

"Just a bad memory" I sniffled. "That's all"

"Like I said" He lifted my face to meet his. "I'm always here for you"

"Thanks Jerome" I smiled.

"My pleasure" He responded kissing my cheek.

Okay, thanks Jerome. He just made it so much harder to decide who I should choose. Charlie? Or Jerome? Oh Decisions, decisions…

A/N So yeah, this is basically Rosie's POV on that memory and how she saw it through her eyes. I'm not feeling that great, so please be nice in the reviews. Thanks for reading this last part (: