Jeanie's POV
Cameron and I sat on a bench after riding the wooden coaster. I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed.
"Is something wrong,"He asked.
"I've been thinking,"I said,"About last week."
"What about it?"
"It's just...well..."
I was interrupted by an announcement over the loudspeaker: "Attention everyone. We will be starting a talent show at the stage in fifteen minutes. This is open to the public..."
"Wanna go check it out,"I asked.
He shrugged.
"Okay,"He said.
The two of us walked to the stage where concerts and such things were preformed. Cameron took a seat and I dissapeared into the forming crowd.
Cameron's POV
Jeanie was nowhere to be found. That is, until I look up on the stage as the show started. My jaw dropped. Jeanie stood there, microphone in hand. I wondered what she would do, tell a joke, maybe? Then I heard the piano music playing, and the words come out of her mouth.
"'cause I feel so secure when we're together...,"
She looked right at me when she sang. I couldn't help but smile. She sung better than Ferris.
"And I can't fight this feeling anymore...forgotten what I've started fighting for..."
Elizabeth's POV
"Is that Jeanie,"I wondered loudly.
The talent show was played over the speaker. I was on the Ferris Wheel with Damien.
"Who's Jeanie,"Damien asked.
"My friend,"I said,"I came here with her and her boyfriend Cameron. Who are you with?"
"No one,"He said,"I snuck in."
This made me laugh.
"Wow,"I said,"Impressive."
When we got off the Ferris Wheel, Damien pulled out a little peice of paper and a tiny pencil and wrote something down. He handed it to me, it was a set of numbers.
"My number,"He said,"Call me anytime. I live around."
"Thanks,"I said.
"I gotta go,"He said,"Gotta be home before my brother."
I nodded.
"Bye,"He said.
He walked away. Weird. That kid is weird. Why? Because he likes me. And I am weird. Why? Because I like everyone of the opposite gender. I went off to find Jeanie and Cameron, who were behind the stage of the talent show.
"Hey Jeanie,"I said,"You were really good."
"Thanks,"She said.
The three of us went off to ride the Eagle, the largest roller coaster in the park. Then, we stopped and got funnel cakes.
"I..think I should go home,"I said,"It's three. School's over."
Jeanie's POV
"Maybe you're right,"I agreed.
We went back out to the parking lot. This time Cameron drove. When we got to Lizzy's driveway, her father's car was there.
"Well, I'm screwed,"She said,"See you guys."
"Wait,"I said,"Do..you want me to talk to him."
"No, I'm fine,"She said,"I'll be fine."
I nodded. She went into her house. I could hear her father shouting. Cameron winced.
"Think she'll be okay,"Cameron asked.
"Yeah,"I said.
"Are you sure? I don't want to leave her here and have the sh*t beat out of her."
"Her parents aren't like that Cameron,"I said.
I remembered when Cameron came to our house after the Ferrari. It was almost midnight. His face was bruised, he was scared, begging my parents to let him stay. He wouldn't talk about the bruises on his body, or the dried blood on his face. He just came in, lied down on the couch, and went to sleep. My mom brought him a blanket and pillow.
"Did he hit you, Cameron,"I asked.
"Huh?"
"Your father,"I said,"When you smashed the Ferrari."
He just sighed and pulled the car out of the parking lot. I realized that he'd turned away from my house.
"Cameron, the house is the other way,"I said.
"I know,"He said, and smiled.
The place we went to was the park. It wasn't just a normal park. It had a trail that led to a grassy area by a lake. Cars could park there, and people usually went there to do it in their cars. He parked under a tree. He wants to...I nearly slapped him. I stared at him until he opened his mouth.
"Why are we here,"I asked.
"You wanted to talk,"He said,"Back at the park."
I hung my head and let my hair fall.
"You...you don't know who me Cameron,"I said.
"Of course I do,"He said,"You're Jeanie Bueller."
"No,"I said,"I mean...you don't know about me."
"I've..heard rumors..but..."
"They're true,"I admitted,"All of them. I sleep with guys on the first date. All of them. I don't know why...I just..."
I was tearing up now. Cameron stared at me with confusion and some other emotion I couldn't read.
"I..must've slept with thirty guys...and I'm only seventeen. Ferris gets to be the most popular guy in school, I get to be the most popular whore.."
He seemed shocked by my words, still not saying anything. I waited and waited, and he just stared.
"Cameron,"I said,"Say something. Come on...please..."
Nothing.
A/N: SORRY THE STORY IS A BIT RUSHED.