I felt Riley's hands wrap around my waist and I try to pull away. I see him pull the knife up to my neck.
"Cameron" I cry. But I look over at him and see that he's in the same situation as me. The knife is digging into his neck. One more move and the blade will pierce into his skin.
"You saw how easily I can kill someone" Riley whispers into my ear. I don't respond. How does he know I was in the car?
"Don't play dumb sweetheart I know your smarter than that" his grip tightens. I whimper.
Cameron is set free and he sits on the bed. "why are you doing this?" Cameron asks.
"I'm saving her" Riley speaks. "from you" his hand slips down my waist and down my thigh.
I flinch and the knife touches my neck.
Riley pulls the knife away and a sigh of relief escapes my lips. He than picks me up bridal style and carries my out of the room.
"Stop!" I yell.
We enter a room and he slams me on the bed. As he turns around a packet falls out of his pocket. It has 1 little white pill in it. I've seen this before.
Riley must have taken a few of these. That explains his un-necessary homicidal thoughts. Riley turns to face me again and his hand slides up my thigh. I push him away but he takes it as a challenge.
"Please stop" I cry. His feel gets more rough and he rips off my shirt revealing my black bra.
The door swings open and Cameron walks in. Riley jumps off of me and walks over to him.
"Cameron" he laughs. His fist collides with Cameron's jaw and he doesn't flinch. Cameron takes a shot at Riley and he is down.
He reaches for a mug that lays on the shelf next to him and smacks it across Riley's face making a crack sound. I flinch and back away.
Blood rushes my Riley's head and I start to feel lightheaded. Blood has never been my friend.
"Alexia" Cameron cries "I'm so sorry" he rushes over to me but I already feel my eyes close.
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I open my eyes to a familiar place. I'm in my room. I look around for Cameron but he isn't there.
My phone lays beside me and Opening it I look for his number.
Calling him multiple times I come to the conclusion he is ignoring me.
I remember everything that happened last night. It wasn't Cameron's fault I mean shit happens.
"I need to film a video" I say to myself.
After getting out of the shower I curl my hair and apply my makeup.
Putting on a white shirt from parson and blue high wasted shorts.
After two hours of filming and another hour of editing I decide that maybe it's time to look for a car.
"Hey Jc! Yeah I was wondering if you wanna come with me to look for a car?" He agrees and I hung up the phone.
I can hear Jc honking in the front in less than 15 minutes.
"Hey!" I say happily.
"Hey" Jc responds with just as much life.
We get to the car lot by 12 o'clock.
"Wow" I say as I sit in a black escalade.
"I really want this one" I say to Jc who is sitting in the passenger seat.
"It suits you" he says feeling the leather.
For my high school graduation my parents gave me enough money to purchase a car but I moved to LA and never had to the chance.
"I'm getting this one" I say to the dealer. There was at least an hour of signing papers and I'm out by 2.
"Wanna go out for lunch?" Jc asks. I nod.
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Laying in bed evaluating my life seems more fun than getting up.
I'm still trying to comprehend that 3 weeks ago was the last time I saw Cameron. I was so sure that he liked me. The feelings we shared on the cliff felt so real. Guess not
My phone starts ringing.
"Hello?"
"Hey! Alexia! It's Ashton" Ashton? Who's Ashton? Oh Right!
"Hey Ashton!"
"I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go out for some lunch?" He suggests.
"I would love too!"
"Ok I'll pick you up soon just text me your address"
I agree and hang up.
I quickly straighten my hair and put on the usual. High wasted shorts and this time, a long sleeved black and white top.
I grab my purse phone and white converse. I can see Ashton pull in the driveway. I walk out and jump in his car!
"Hey ashton" I smile.
"Hey Alexia!" He smiles back his Australian accent is strong and beautiful.
"So I know you've probably been to Panera but I love it so" he starts but I cut him off.
"I love Panera" I almost yell.
"Okay Panera it is" he laughs.
"So what made you call me now?" I ask
"Well I actually lost your number but I had Andrea give it to me this morning"
"Oh well I'm glad you called" I say truthfully. We pull up to Panera and I almost leap out of the car in excitement.
We are soon seated and our orders are placed.
"So how have you been?" Ashton asks.
"Pretty good. It's actually been boring lately, but how have you been I heard your band is coming out with a new song. That must be exiting" I explain.
"Oh-Yeah- ugh how did you hear about it?" He stutters uncomfortably.
"Twitter" I answer.
The waiter takes away the awkwardness by bringing our food. "Thank you" I say to him.
I begin to start a conversation with Ashton but something catches my eye. I see a stunning boy walk into the restaurant all eyes on him.
"That guy looks familiar" Ashton says clearly noticing my gaze.
Crap! It is. It's Cameron. What's he doing here? The waiter sits him at a booth behind Ashton and Cameron sits facing me.
I was so stunned by him that I didn't know he was with a girl. She looked oddly familiar. The dark curly hair, the stupid eyebrows. Lindsey... Great
I turn my attention back to Ashton.
"After this maybe we could go see a movie?" He asks.
"I would love to!" I plead
"Great so how's your lunch?"
"Really good, I mean it's Panera, it doesn't get any better than this" I smile.
We both finish up and get the bill.
"Your not one of those girls who is going to fight me on paying are you?" He laughs
"Actually I am" I join the laughter, "It's fine I'll just pay for the movie" I laugh.
He shakes his head and we sit up from our booth. As we walk I can feel someone behind me. I turn around as soon as we're outside.
It's Cameron. I thought he would awkwardly stare at me and walk away
but he did something unexpected.(Sorry for the crappy chapter! I promise tomorrow's is going to be so much better! But please VOTE it only takes one second 💕)
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FanfictionMaybe it was his Mysterious personality Maybe it was the force, that anger What if it was the darkness behind him, that was drawing me closer to him than expected