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I barely slept last night knowing what happened yesterday. What if he does something worse this time than last time?

What can be worse?

If there's worse I don't wanna know what would happen.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock at my bedroom door.

"Come in" I mumbled.

"Hey..." The voice trailed off.

I looked up and saw Jack standing at my door frame.

"Hi" I replied simply.

He sighed and sat next to me.

"What's wrong? Please talk to me. You can't bottle up your emotions like this. It's not healthy." He stated.

"Well I've been perfectly fine with hiding my feelings so..." I trailed off, looking at my lap.

"Talk to me" he said softly.

Making me look up at him slowly.

"His name is cameron," I said.

He nodded to tell me to continue.

"He was my ex-boyfriend," I looked down.

"You don't seem to happy about that" he said looking at me intently.

"Not by choice. He wasn't my boyfriend by choice." I stated.

I took a deep breath. Not wanting to look at him just yet.

"I met him when I was getting the mail one time," I smiled at the memory.

I am currently walking toward my mailbox because I ordered two adorable bikinis from Victoria's Secret. I've been walking to the mailbox a lot lately because I'm so excited for them to come.

I'm fumbling with the keys excitedly trying to open the mailbox.

"Hey" a deep voice said from behind me making me jump.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you" he chuckled. Damn.

"Hello" I grinned.

"Cameron" he extended his hand.

"Madison" I gladly shook his hand.

"So, I see your excited about....Mail?" He laughed softly.

"Yeah. I ordered some things that I'm excited about getting." I giggled.

"Your beautiful" he said while staring at me with a small smiled tugging at his lips.

I blushed and looked down.

"Your not too bad yourself" I joked.

No joke this kid is hot. His perfectly done quiff, fashionably pushing his light brown hair up and back. His tanned skin and perfect white smile. And I can't forget those pretty brown eyes. Wow.

Fuck he's hot.

"Thank you" he blushed.

Wait did I say that out loud.

"Yeah " he said whilst chuckling.

I face palmed my forehead while closing my eyes.

I swear I annoy myself sometimes.

"Sorry" I said embarrassed.

"It's fine your 'fucking hot' too" he said mimicking what I had said about him.

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