Split

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A l e x a n d r i a

I throw myself into one of the lawn chairs in the alley, put my head in my hands, and cry.

"I've ruined it, I've ruined everything, all over some boy" I groan.

I jolt when I see Skylar staring at me, her face was uncertain, but caring.

"What's wrong Alex?" She asked.

"I don't know, I feel like I sparked stuff between Cam and Jack-"

"No, Jack had that coming for him, I don't think I've ever seen Cameron get along with another fuckboy" she said.

She was right.

"Yeah but-" she cut me off again.

"Alexandria you need to focus, maybe take a break from stuff and just relax, then you could come back focused and serious" Skylar smiled.

"Right, good idea" I finally agree.

The gate opened.

Taylor and Cameron walked in.

"Cameron how much did you make so I can write it down?" Skylar asked.

"Three hundred" he sighed as smoke blew out of his lips.

He tossed his empty pack of cigarettes into the trashcan and walked into the trailer.

Before I could blink he was back with a six pack of beer, and a bottle of scotch.

I don't think I've seen anyone drink so much scotch, especially because that stuff is deadass nasty.
It's also really strong.

He didn't even have a glass for it, he just drank out of the bottle.

Of course he did.

I decline his offer and mope a little more.
Taylor stuck his head inside and sat back up with a pack of cigarettes in his hand.

"Cameron catch!" He yelled as he chucked them in Cam's direction.

"Chill!" Cameron yelled back.

Before I could blink the box hit me square in the face.

"Damnit Taylor!" He yelled as he squatted next to me.

"Are you okay" he asked.

Oh my god.

He looks so good.

Wait. What?

Jack, Alexandria, you like Jack, not Cameron.

Or maybe both.

I'm split.

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