Chapter 20

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I turned around and saw Christian. (Christian Collins aka weekly Chris, they became bestfriends and they know everything about each other)
He came up to me and was admiring my newly dyed hair when Cameron grabbed me and slung me over his shoulder. He carried me to the bathroom "WASH THIS SHIT OUT NOW!"
"I can't"
"Why it's temporary right"
"Nope" I said popping the 'p'
"WTF JORDAN"
"WTF CAMERON"
"YOU ARE SO FUCKING IMMATURE WHO THE HELL WOULD DYE THERE HAIR BLUE"
"YOUR NOT MY FUCKING DAD AND ME"
"THATS RIGHT BECAUSE DAD DIDNT LIKE YOU HES PROBABLY GLAD HES DEAD TO GET AWAY FROM YOU!!!" Right then Cameron, myself, Christian, everyone in the house knew he'd gone too far. Cameron just basically said my worst nightmare to my face. Worse than any monster, bitch, or anybody could really do. You see my worst fear is having my father hate me and me disappointing him and Cameron just said I was... Am I???

TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK SO FAR!!!!

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