If Only I Knew

(Book Two for How To Save A Life)

"Are you crazy?" He screams.

"Baby, I'm out of my mind." I smile.


4. How I Learned To Smile

Cameron's POV:

I don't think about my mom, or dad, or anyone as I enter the party that is in full swing. The house dark red, white, blue, green lights flashing around the room. The smell of cigarettes, weed, alcohol and sweat burned my nostrils.

A hand runs down my back and I come face to face with a girl. Her hair a dirty blonde. Her bright red lips turn into a flirty smile.

"What's your name?" She purrs. Her Grey-Blue eyes are lust filled, her pupils dilated. She was cute.

"Cameron." I yell over the music. Her hands run down my shirt, feeling my abs through my thin black t-shirt.

"I'm Alana. Wanna a drink?" She giggled, pulling me closer.

I shook my head. I want her.

I smash my lips on to hers, shoving my tongue down her throat. We hungrily grab at each other.

This is so wrong, Nash wouldn't be happy.

Nash isn't here.

I block out my conscience. Pulling away for air.

"Upstairs." She gasps. She yanks me up the stairs. Both of us tripping over others feet, tumbling into a room. We fall onto the bed, our lips attached. Our clothes being carelessly thrown around.

---(sorry if you were expecting smut or whatever but not so early)-----

I open my eyes, to find a head of blonde hair beside me. I smile. I am not alone.

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