How Would She Know?

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' What? '


I stared at her, slightly distract, her face looked as if shed been hit with depression or something.


' Did he do anything too you. '


' No? Of course not! He just. got me a drink.. '


' Don't lie to me Cami. I have Fucking Proof. '


My heart stopped slightly, what did she mean by proof..


She took her phone out her pocket and opened a strange app i hadn't seen before, and she showed me a video.


Oh. How lovely.


I already felt incredibly uncomfortable when The guy had taken his phone out and recorded, i didn't like been on screens, especially not like that way..

Cami showed me a app that looked to be his profile, and it was disturbing to see he posted.. ALOT of videos. ALOT like the ones he did with me.


I didn't have many excuses, i couldn't deny it was me as it clearly was, so i didn't have any other options.


I felt my eyes fill with tears, and i opened my mouth to speak, nothing coming out.

She lowered her head, ' You can tell me. '


' I'm sorry.. ' I whispered and covered my face in embarrassment, ' I'm sorry i couldn't tell you. '





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