A tear-streaked Matlin walked back into the house trying to find her two best friends. Of course, Maya had found Tori making out with Zigmund. God, these two can't seem to keep their hands off of each other, she thought. Not wanting to disturb her best friend, Maya quickly walked away from the couple and hunted for Tristan. He was fairly easy to find. All she had to do was find Zoe Rivas or Drew (Because he never leaves Zoe's side). Zoe had been in the same area. They had never left their spot since Maya, Tristan, and Tori had walked into the party. Tristan HAS to be here somewhere. She began squeezing her way through the crowd that was fighting their way through to get to Zoe. Tristan had been sitting next to Zoe, laughing and having a wonderful time. How come Tori and Tris get to have all this fun? I got stuck with finding out my ex is back in Toronto. She thought.
"Tristan." Maya taps her best friend's shoulder.
"Shhh." Tristan pushes her hands away.
"Tristan." She tries again.
"Not now May Mats. I'm hanging out with Zoe Rivas." He said sounding oh so starstruck.
"I just wanted to tell you that I'm going home." She sighs.
"Wait why?!" Tristan snaps his head towards Maya's Direction.
"I'm not having any fun." She admits.
"I just saw you with that new guy, Miles." Tristan responds.
"Yeah, but something happened." Maya sighs. As she was about to tell Tristan about the worst, yet happiest moment ever, she heard the Ice hounds screaming and marching up the stairs. "I gotta go."
Tristan knew something was wrong with one of her best friends. Nodding, he let her go. Eventually she was going to tell him what happened anyway. The bond between "TMT" was strong. TMT was what they called eachother. Tori came up with it, of course but none the less. They were inseparable.
"Okay, May Mats. Ill text you later, okay?" A worried Tristan says, trying to comfort Maya.
Giving an apologetic smile, Maya nods, waves and trutted outside the door trying not to let her tears flow once more.
Campbell watched a tear streaked Maya Matlin walk away from him. He couldnt comprehend anything that had happen to him within 10 minutes with that girl. So many emotions running through him. He knew he's not supposed to feel this way. He can't feel this way. He's tried so hard to get better for himself. For his family. For Maya. Campbell felt his eyes burning. His face turning red. He was about to cry.
Stunned and not knowing what to do, a disappointed Campbell Saunders thought and contemplated about how to get Maya back. Yes the Paris trip, he knows, but what will his parents say about it? Will they even let him go? After all that has happened, all the therapy sessions, medications and not being with his family, will it be hard for him? Yes it will be, but Cam had only one thing on his mind. Maya. She said she missed him. So why did she run off like that? Why was she so afraid of him? He needed to find out. Quickly, he ran back into the house to get her, but was stopped dead in his tracks by his teammates.
"ROOKIEEEE!" A Shitfaced wasted Mike Dallas slurred.
Cam couldn't help but laugh at Dallas and his teammates. They were all drunk. Luke though, was passed out on the stairs.
"Dallas, you're wasted." Campbell chuckled, almost forgetting what had happened to him just a few minutes ago.
"nahhhhhhhhhhhhh Rook. Im good." Dallas says giving his famous crooked smile. "Hey, did I tell you i got a son? His name is Rock. I had him when I was 16."
"Dallas, I think you're the type to say things that you dont want to say out loud." Campbell says feeling a little uncomfortable. Did Dallas really want to tell him that? Or was he too drunk to even realize what he's saying?
"Im a shitty father man. Sometimes I feel like I aint good enough for him." Dallas says beginning to tear up. "I heard what happened there man. She still loves you. But I think she's messed up from you leaving her."
"I know." Was all that Cam could say. A drunk Dallas giving out advice? Kind of weird. He's probably going to forget about this tomorrow. Cam thought.
Throwing his arm around Cam, Dallas says"Man, You should relax and take have a drink. HEY! Get my birdman something to drink here!"
"Ahh man, I dont know..." Cam says.
"It's just one drink." Dallas insisted. "Common Cam, It'll take your mind off of Matlin."
Maybe he's right. Cam thought. Sighing, he nods his head. "What the hell. Let's do this."
"That's the spirit!" Owen screams.
Cam grabs a red cup and fills it with beer from the keg & begins to drink with his boys.
A tired Campbell awakes from his night of partying, not knowing where he was. "What the heck?" He says, not remembering much from the night before.
"Good morning you." A brunette headed girl yawns. Her arm still around Campbell.
"What just happened?" Cam says. "What. did. I. Do?"
OKAY PLEASE DONT HATE ME FOR IT! I Know i haven't updated in such a long time! I am really really really sorry for it! But i did need time off from this & i know this chapter is a little bit rushed, but I PROMISE YOU I will finish this story no matter what! Who do you think is with Campbell? What do you think happened that night? Stay tuned on the next chapter!
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