Chapter 4: Bellamy

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Bellamy took a swig of beer from a red solo cup, and then he turned to go back inside where the party was. What he saw stopped him in his tracks. "No," he whispered to himself, stumbling backwards and hitting the porch railing with his back. Finn was kissing Serena, his girlfriend. It was wrong on so many levels. Finn already was in a serious relationship, with Bellamy's good friend Raven, and even though Serena and Bellamy had been dating only a month, he thought it was going somewhere. He dropped the cup and ignored the beer spilling out onto the porch. It wasn't his house, anyway. Then he remembered, it was Finn's house. He grinned, feeling a heartache that he tried to ignore and stopped himself from looking inside again. Bellamy took his lucky pocket knife from his pocket and kneeled on the wooden porch.
"CHEATER" he carved into the wood in big letters. He flipped the pocket knife closed and dropped it back into his pocket. Then he ran. Or walked, maybe? He was kinda drunk, so he wasn't quite sure what he was doing or where he was going. He just knew one thing: he had to get away. A tree suddenly appeared in front of him and he gasped and ran head-on into it, dropping into the brush and blacking out.

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