DACEY DID WRITE THE SONG, HOPE HADN'T. THE SONG IS BY HOPE BUT IN THE STORY DACEY WROTE IT. --------------------------------------------------- *Dacey's POV:* 'What a bitch....' I thought to myself as I stomped through the immense interior of Sel's house. The consideration of her and Brie upstairs sleeping crept into my mind, silencing my footsteps. I dropped my guitar in the corner of my room, sliding the open window shut. I flinched as I thought of Justin and that wanna-be whore out there. I pushed the thought from my mind and pulled on my silk shorts. I thrusted the sheets back, curling onto the satin slip and pulling the comforter around my trembling body. I could feel my heart beginning to crack and my temper begin to blaze as it all sunk in. My eyes pooled up with warm tears that blurred my vision. I wiped them away and dug my head under the blanket. I breathed unevenly, clutching my legs to my chest. *Justin's POV:* Samantha: "So you're cheating?" She stipulated in a ruthless, piercing voice. Justin: "Cheating? No." I shook my head and began to get up. "It's late. Why exactly are you here?" I looked down at her, my eyes resentful. Samantha: "To be with you, silly!" She used my hand to pull her thin body off the sand and into my arms. "Come on. I'll sleep in your bed tonight." She giggled and rushed me inside. -Morning- *Dacey's POV:* I was sweating under the massive sheets, my head leaking sweat. I pushed back the quilt and hauled my legs over the side. Beside my ...
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