<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Cameron could hardly believe she was here, with Sean, of all people. When he'd left... she honestly never thought she'd see him again. He'd made his choice, and that choice didn't involve being with her. She'd cried so many tears after he left, and she'd thought she cried them all out. But apparently, that wasn't the case, because she could feel the hot tears filling her eyes up now as the two of them sat in their spot. Coming here had been a mistake. She should have just walked off. Told him that there was nothing to talk about, because honestly, what could be said at this point?<br/>
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Averting her gaze, she bit down on the inside of her cheek to keep from making a sound. But when he told her she didn't understand, her head jerked back up, her gaze flying to meet his. "I don't understand?" She whispered, tilting her head slightly as she regarded him. There was no hiding the tears as she stared at him, and even though her anger had spiked, she let him continue. She had listened to all of that. She'd heard the positive news and the negative, before she'd shut herself off from everything that had to do with Sean Ross and his newfound fame.<br/>
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"It's nice to know that I'm just a backup option, Sean." Cameron had indeed heard him, and now she shifted forward in the tight space, at the same time that he moved closer to her. She froze in her spot, trying her hardest not to look at him. She sniffed, the first tear making its way down her cheek as she looked at the ground of the treehouse. She wanted so badly for their lives to mesh, she always had. She'd never stopped loving him, and if he looked at her now, he would probably see that. <br/>
</span><br/><div style="text-align: justify"><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><i>❝I mean, I came back for you.❞</i><br/>
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At these words, Cam's gaze flicked back up to him yet again, and he would clearly be able to see that more than one tear had fallen now. "You came back because your career is gone." She whispered, her eyes searching his as she uttered the hurtful words. Her lips parted automatically as he whispered those magical words, the ones she'd wanted to hear ever since he left. <br/>
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The moment was almost ruined when he leaned back, breaking the spell and wearing that same old smirk of his. The one she'd used to love so much, that made him able to get away with just about anything. She almost missed his question, but when the words registered in her mind she sniffed and glanced down at the ground again. "I have alot I could say, Sean." She whispered, going silent for a few more moments before she finally sighed and shook her head. "But none of it matters." She started towards the door, pausing as she reached it to look back at him. "You didn't come back for me. I wish you had, though." She sent a sad smile in his direction, her gaze lingering for a few seconds. "It's a nice thought." And with that, she turned back to the door, starting to climb down.</span>​</div>