Who Has to Know? [Watty Awards 2012!]

Who Has to Know? -7*

Sorry for the long wait but I've been busy with this thing called life. :P Anyway This is not edited at all! So go ahead and point out my mistakes and I will try and fix them. I did have an edited but I don't know  where she went.... O_o Hmmmm Oh, I also make book covers! The link to my thread is on my profile. A big thanks to Iverlaine for the new cover do you guys like it?  ==>

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Finally I can see you crystal clear, Go 'head and sell me out and I'll lay your ship [sh*t] bare, See how I leave with every piece of you, Don't underestimate the things that I will do......

Who Has to Know? -7*

Waking up the next morning trying to decided if I should go to school today sooner or later I'm going to have to face him. I swing my feet to the edge of my bed and put my feet in a pair of slippers and look for some thing to wear today.

          I finally decided to wear a pink shirt with a pair of dark jeans, and a pair of pink converse’s and make my way to the bathroom to take a shower. After fifteen minutes I turn off the water and grab a towel and wrap it around me I look in the bathroom mirror my hair is wet from the shower my eyes are red and puffy from crying all night.

          I cried all last night because I knew I was losing one of my best friend; Cameron. I walk out the bathroom and start to get dressed, after I'm finished I walk over to my dresser to look at my phone. I saw no ten missed calls by Cameron. I deleted them all.

          Walking into my kitchen and look around it's painted white and baby blue my mom favorite color  I smiled and took an apple and a water bottle I started to eat the apple as I make my way to my car. I still have to go and pick up Stephanie.

          Looking around the mansion once again Looking around the mansion once again, I was waiting for Stephanie and she was taking forever. I still can't believe only three people live in this place. It’s funny how we come from different worlds and still became best friends. Stephanie said she didn’t like going all to the high class events because all the girls there are stuck up.

          Wiping my hands on the leg of my jeans because my palms was getting sweaty. My head snapped in the direction of high heels clicking coming in my direction.It was a skinny brown-haired woman, she wore red lipstick, and had on a shirt that went off her left shoulder, and a pair of black skinny jeans on. It’s was Stephanie’s step-mom or like we liked to call her the wicked witch of the west. It’s amazing how someone can be so beautiful on the outside but can also be so ugly on the inside.

          I softly smiled at the her. She just stood there, looked at me, never smiling back. She sighed and sat down in the chair that was opposite from the couch.

          “Why are you here?” she looked me up and down bored. She never accepted me and Stephanie’s friendship.

          Still smiling even with the her rude attitude because I was going to kill her with my kindness. “I‘m waiting for Stephanie,”

           She waved me off. “I’ll get her,“ she flipped her hair over her shoulder before she walked away.

           “Thanks so much,”

          “Whatever,”

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After the wicked witch left me; Stephanie rushed down stairs, and we did make it to school on time but did go our separate ways when we exited my car. But as I was making my way in it felt like everyone had there eyes on me so I lift my head up a little higher and keep it moving. My first period class was boring I was not really paying attention.

           For some reason today went slow all day I was trying to avoided Cameron. But It seems like every time I turned a corner he was right there. I had to keep ducking in weird places just so he couldn’t see me, once today I had to hide behind a boy’s back and believe me it wasn’t the easiest thing to do the boy body was so thin and small almost the size of a pencil.

           Finally the day was over I was exhausted from playing hide and seek with Cameron all day. I grab my book back and walk out the school grateful this day is over.

           I start to make my way to my car when I start to hear someone yelling my name I start to walk faster but the person footsteps was getting closer and closer I was about to run when the person grab my arm. I turned around and look up in the face of a Cameron. I jerk my arm back.

           "Rocky, didn‘t you see my calls?” he says with a hint of angry in his voice.

          "Yeah I did but I don't fell like talking, and you don‘t get the privilege to call me that, "I said trying to keep eye contact.

           "Look I'm sorry," he said.

           "Sorry? " I chuckled darkly. “Yes, you are a sorry excuse of a person, Cameron. I stood by you when nobody was there, I was the one tried to help you with your drinking problem,” I said irritated, I start to make my way to my car but I guess I wasn't fast enough cause he got right in front of me.

           "What the hell is your problem?" he yelled, his right eye was twitching it only happens when he’s really mad.

           "My problem,” I said dryly. “My problem is you, I’m done Cameron. I’m tired of begin your secret.” We must be pretty loud cause I start to see a crowd form around us.

          "You can‘t be mad at me for that we both,” he pointed his fingers between the both of us to make his point clear. “agreed to keep it that way.”

           I shook my head slowly. “Not we; you Cameron. I asked you to break up with Ester but you wouldn’t because what? You didn’t want to ruin your pretty reputation, because you didn’t want people to see you dating the school’s fat girl?” he winced. “Won’t you show the people who you really are Cameron, your just a scared little boy who’s afraid to be himself, I hope your happy because you just lost the best thing you ever had,” I whispered the last part to him, I got a little chocked up at the end but I was not going to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry.

           "Finally she see‘s the light." I hear, I think a male voice whispers.

           I was about to ask who said that but Cameron started to speak again. I look up in his green eyes the eyes I fell in love with but looking in them now they look cold and dull.

           "I know I messed up" he said his face showing a no emotion.

           I look at him sad and disappointed "Is that all you have to say for your self?"

           He shrugged his shoulders "I'm sorry, it‘s not my fault you fall for me, and I don’t fell the same,” said with a cocky smile on his face, but I could see it was a fake one, he was doing it again trying to put on a show for people.

          I started to clap slowly. “Well done, I hope you had a fun time playing with someone’s emotion.” I walked away from him, feeling like every step I took my heart was falling into pieces.

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I know a lot of you guys are like why is this so rushed? Well because this is a short story! lol and I need to hurry somethings up!

The scars of your love remind me of us, They keep me thinking that we almost had it all, The scars of your love, they leave me breathless, I can't help feeling, We could have had it all..........