Chapter 10

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I haven't seen or heard from Matt in two days. I know that's short but it's unusual. I shrugged it off since its only two days but I just have this bad vibe. I then hear my phone ring.

"hello?" I say.

"we're over" said the person.

"um who is this?" I asked. The person sounded drunk.

"Matt, don't you have caller id?" he asked.

"yes I do but I didn't check it. Where are you?" I said.

"doesn't matter. Like I said we're over" he stated.

"haha Matt very funny. Stop I'm starting to actually think you're serious" I said.

"WE'RE OVER GOD DAMMIT!" he yelled. I dropped my phone. Breathing heavily, tears brimming my eyes. It was ringing the ought my head. 'We're Over' Is he serious? Over a fucking phone call too!? What did I do?!? That's when a couple tears slipped.

*Three hours later*

I've been crying ever since that phone call. Even if Matt was drunk he wouldn't do that unless he wanted to. I can't believe him! I mean seriously what did I do? It was so sudden and out of the blue that I could even comprehend what he meant. Cameron has been banging on my window and door for the past hour.

"ARIA IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS FUCKING WINDOW IM GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!!!!" he screamed. The. I heard a thump. I guess he went back to his place. I'm not wearing any make up thankfully. My hair is in a very messy bun and I have a baggy t shirt with basketball shorts on. I have no idea what's going on with me. Then my life got even worse.

My phone dinged and I looked at it to see a message from Jack Johnson. It said file attached so I looked at it. It was a picture of Matt with three girls. They were barely clothed and all over Matt. He looked very, very, very drunk. I cried even more. I can believe this. Why would h-

My thought were interrupted by my door being opened. "HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN?!?" I screamed at Cameron.

"I can pick a lock now" he said.

"get out!'' I yelled, tears still streaming.

"Aurora, what happened?" he asked. I showed him my phone. He took one look at it and fumed. He was PIST!!! "HE'S DEAD!" he yelled. I grabbed onto his arm.

"Cam no! Leave it! I'm just upset!" I yelled trying to drag him back.

"are you crazy? You think he can do this to you and get away with it? Hell fucking no'' he said. Then he was off. I groaned in frustration. I pretty much cried for another two hours. Then got another photo from Johnson. It was of Cameron and Matt, fighting! Are you kidding me? Ugh!!!! I groaned once again. I got up and fixed my hair into a less messy, messy bun. I pulled on some white jeans and a straight black drop top. I slipped on my flip flops and ran to my moms car.

I drove to Toby's party. That where they were. I got there super quick and ran out, the first person I saw was Shahista. She saw me and her eyes widened.

"OH MY GOD! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed. I waved those questions away.

"where's Cameron?" I asked anxiously.

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