My phone kept ringing the rest of that night, text messages from Cam, calls from Cam, all go unanswered. I didn't want to talk to him, I was too exhausted and too upset. When I made it home that night my parents were still sleeping. I collapsed in bed and fell asleep almost instantly because of how drained I was.
The next morning I wake up well rested with my heart heavy. I hate fighting with Cam but what he did was wrong, he broke our promise, made me worry that something bad happened and didn't even think about me at all. I grab my phone off my nightstand to see the messages and missed calls from Cam. I ignore them and text Kylie.
'Do you want to hang out today?' I really need to be around Kylie's positivity. While waiting for a text back, I take a quick shower, I wrap my towel around my hair and get dressed in one of my favorite dresses, my floor length black dress with thick straps that shows my curves. I grab my phone from my bed and see that Kylie texted me back.
'Sure! I'll be over soon, I need me some girl time.' I smile, glad to have a friend like her. I text her back a response and place my phone back on the nightstand. The doorbell rings to my house and my eyes widen in surprise. That was fast, I didn't expect Kylie to get here so quickly.
I bound down the stairs, not bothering to take my hair out of my towel, it's just Kylie. I open the door.
"Wow, you got here fast." I say while opening the door. I freeze as I see who is behind the door. Cam.
"Oh." Cam looks at me guiltily and sad. Normally I would be self conscious about the towel wrapped around my hair but I was more focused on what happened yesterday. Cam shifts his feet, looking nervous.
"Are you expecting someone?" Cam asks. I sigh and cross my arms.
"Not that it's any of your business but Kylie is coming over. What are you doing here Cam? I don't want to see you right now." I say, I'm not ready to forgive him. If I forgive him so easily, it's as if I am saying it is okay for him to do it again. Cam frowns and wrings his hands together.
"I know that you are mad at me and I'm sorry-" I cut him off.
"No Cam, sorry is not enough, do you have any idea how worried I was? Underground fighting is dangerous, could kill you dangerous, and you didn't text me, call me, nothing, I was left to imagine the worst. I love you Cam, so much, I don't want anything bad happening to you. You can't stop fighting and I understand that, but I don't know how much longer I can take this." I rant, not being able to stop all my emotions from coming out.
I take the towel off my head out of frustration and sigh.
"What are you saying? You want to break up? No. No! I won't except that, Cupcake, please, let me make it up to you, I need you. I-" He sounds frantic. A tear runs down my face as my emotions overwhelm me.
"I don't know Cam, I just don't know. All I know is that I can't go through that again, not again." Tears run down my face as I close the door on Cam. I turn around, my back against the front door as I slide to the ground, crying. I can hear Cam calling my name on the other side of the door and I try my best to ignore it.
Through my sobs, I can faintly hear Kylie's voice on the other side of my front door.
"What's going on Cam?" Kylie asks. I stand up and open the door, not looking at Cam. I grab Kylie's hand and pull her into the house. I quickly shut the door and pull her to my room, not wanting to hear Cam's voice any longer.
"What's going on?" Kylie asks once we step into my bedroom. I wipe my tear streaked face as I sit on my bed. I shakily explain everything to her. My heart is broken, I didn't want to say those things to Cam but I don't know what else to do.
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Through His Eyes
Teen FictionA/N I am currently editing this book and still writing new chapters. Sorry if this causes any confusion. Hailee is described by her friends as many things, sweet, caring, loyal, and an amazing friend. Outsiders describe her as one thing and one thi...