Okay, so I just had to attach it here and name the chapter after the song, even though it's got nothing to do with the chapter.
This song is so powerful and beautiful.
Anyway, carry on :)
Surprisingly, I wake up in the morning. But a whole thirty minutes late!
And I can't even blame Cameron for this because my dumb ass forgot to set the alarm. Idiot!
So in the remaining twenty five minutes, I quickly shower, towel dry my hair, throw on a pair of random jeans and a flannel shirt, slip on my Vans, grab my school backpack, rush downstairs, stuff a granola bar in my mouth, bid my parents goodbye and get in the car with Sam just in time.
I let out a breath of relief as soon as I buckle my seatbelt.
"When did you sleep last night?" Sam asks as he pulls the car out of the driveway. "You look like you crawled up from hell."
"Pretty late," I reply, rubbing my eyelids, and ignoring his comment.
"What was keeping you awake?" He looks at me briefly.
I can tell he's shocked because as soon as we stop at a signal, he looks at me with an incredulous expression. "Cameron?" I nod, turning to look out the window. "Cameron Larsson?"
This time, I look at him. "Yes," I say slowly, as if speaking to a child, "the Cameron Larsson."
"Is he back already?" He asks, looking away. His hands are gripping the steering wheel hard. "He left right?"
"Yeah," I say. "We met yesterday."
"That-" I cut him off with a cough and give him a look. "What does he want now?" I know Cameron made mistakes, but I don't want my brother to talk crap about him.
"He said he wanted to talk," I shrug. "I said I didn't. I ended up pouring my precious hot chocolate on him and storming out. But Dylan bought me another one so..."
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