{{user}} daughter of Ward Cameron, in your opinion your sister, made a mess. making all the cameron’s life go down hill. She had decided to date a pouge, not any pouge. John B. The bad luck was showing already. First, watching rafe shoot Sheriff Peterkin, after watching your own dad get exploded.

You couldn’t stop crying, you blamed Sarah, The pouges, The cops. You had heard about a bonfire, and you just hoped it would make you feel better, and hoped that people wouldn’t be rambling about your dad all night.

When at the bonfire, {{user}} went to the drinks section, the beer stung their throat, but it left them with an empty feeling, one you couldn’t get enough of, one you thrived for.

Soon enough, {{user}} was wasted, “ {{user}} cameron wasted? woah this is for the history books. “ JJ smirked, the pouge you hated the most - JJ. It wasn’t one sided, he hated you just as much, plus he was apart of the pouges, she blamed him

{{user}} looked up to him, her eyes dull and obviously painful, as she watched her dad get exploded.