AMELIA
New day, new me. My evolution began last night when I didn't wait for Cam to pick me up from Harper's house. I took a cab back, closed the door, ignored his calls after he found out I left, and pretended to be deep asleep when he came knocking on my door. Around one in the morning, I heard his car starting again; I'm sure he ended up in a place where he could get beaten. Maybe that's what he deserves.
I vow never to succumb to the attraction and solace he radiates. That consolation doesn't last; he draws you in and then breaks you when you're comfortable around him. Mostly me.
Cameron can never be a good person. Yesterday, he put me in a position where I had to linger in a room, knowing he was in the room opposite me with the door closed, accompanied by a beautiful girl I couldn
