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So Cam really is an ok guy then? :lol: Its just this Trente dude thats a pig <_<

This is a rather addictive story, I never know what to believe! lol

Im scared for Martha though :(

But Jack and Martha = :wub:

Great chapter, more please

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Poor Martha. Jack kiss her so she doesnt go to the party :P He doesnt know she's pole dancing :lol: he'll flip. Great chapter. Cindy and Cam :( Stupid Trent

more please

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The Cam and Crystal moment were really sweet.

Damn Trent :angry:

:wub: Jack and Martha were cute. Martha really wanted to tell him what was going on, but held back for his sake; thats doubly cute!

I agree with Rachel, this story is really addictive and you're doing a fab job of bringing it across. Can't wait to read more.

Please update as soon as you can :)

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:wub: Jack and Martha were cute. Martha really wanted to tell him what was going on, but held back for his sake; thats doubly cute!

There always cute :P

Yer that was sweet of her thinking about other people for a change :ph34r:

Update soon

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Thanks for the reviews guys, their much appreciated. Sorry this ones fairly short.

Chapter number 13. Feel the preasure

Cam walked into the empty dressing room at the back of the Rocket club, in his hand was a small plastic sealed bag with a few pills in. Their plan for tonight was almost complete, the cops had been called to do a drug raid due to some so called 'drug dealers' on the premisis, now all that needed to be done was to plant the small quantity of drugs in the unsuspecting victims bag; that victim being Martha.

Walking across the room he breathed in and out quickly, still trying to convince himself that this was a good idea. Sitting himself down on the small bench against the wall he leaned back and closed his eyes, so far no one had suspected a thing, no one had even raised an eyebrow when the venue for the party 'got canceled' and they had to come here instead. Looking back down at his hands he studied the small white pills, before moving his attention to Martha's bag that was sitting in it's place beside him.

Unzipping the top of it he began to move his hand to put the plastic back inside, but he couldn't, he couldn't do this to her. His heart was racing, in his mind the could see a clear picture of both Crystal and Martha, his heart torn between the two of them.

Trying again, he moved the drugs closer to the opening of the bag, his hand shaking in mid air, right now was the most important part of the plan, it was all in his hands and he could feel the preasure that lay with him.

Then, in one clear movement, without thought he backed away, emptying the pills into the nearby sink and washing them down with the tap turned on full preasure. Turning the water off he backed himelf into the wall, spereading his arms out to touch the cold stone walls, he didn't blink once, his eyes were stone cold and he was breathing and panting uncontrolably, only then did he realize what he'd just done.

Sinking to the floor he covered his face with his hands, tears soaking into them, there was no way in hell those drugs were going to be any used now.

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Thirty minutes later

The place was crowded, people were rushing around in a hurry, cops were everywhere and the once fairly quiet party had turned into caos. Stepping outside Martha could feel the cool air fill her lungs and the noise from inside slowly faiding as she closed the door behind her before walking out to the footpath to give herself some space.

She was completely unaware of what should have been happening right at this very second, just like she was clueless about the fact that her boyfriend had a dodgy past that she'd of kept away from if she knew what she was getting herslef into.

Twenty metres away, Cam looked around the corner of the building, seeing the back of Martha's figure in the distance. He stepped out coming towards her before speaking, hiding the stress he was under. “I've been looking for you” he said softly, wraping one arm around her waist and kissing her cheek.

“Well funny that, I was looking for you too” she grinned.

“Outside?” he asked, raising one eyebrow and faking a slight smile.

“Yeah well you were too by the looks of it” she chuckled, “anyway, I'm thinking of heading home, I need my bed”.

“Fair enough” he nodded, “I can drive you if you like”.

“No thanks, I've already called a cab” she told him, over her shoulder to see if it was coming yet.

“Martha” Cam started.

“Yeah?”

“You know I'd never purposely hurt you don't you?” he questioned, trying to get his head sorted.

“Yeah of course” she answered, slightly puzzled with his question. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh it's nothing” he lied, “just something I over heard some of the other's talking about. Nothing to worry about, just wanted to make sure you knew”.

“Well I do, I always have” she spoke, moving her body around so that she was now facing Cam. She leaned forward, ready for a kiss, but stopped when she heard a car pull up. Her face was only centimeter's away from his and she could feel his hands as he placed them on her waist. “That's my ride” she whispered, “I better go”. Then she hopped into the car, closing the door and driving off into the night, leaving Cam just as he had been most of the night; Miserable.

Please review.

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Thanks guys.

Sorry there's no update yet, I've had work experience this week which took most of my energy and I'm going to my dad's place for the weekend, so hopefully I'll get the chance to update early next week.

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Sorry it's been a while guys. Here it is:

Chapter number 14. you deserve it

Martha opened the door of the cab, stepping out after it reached the destination of the diner. Thaking in a breath of the clean air and the smell of the ocean she putt her hands in the pockets of her trench coat and began to walk towards the stairs before making her way up and into her apartment.

In the distance from behind she could hear a laugh she'd know anywhere, turning around, sure enough at the bottom of the stairs chatting away to his father stood Jack as they'd just come out of the diner.

“Hey” Martha called down to them, both imediently looking up and smiling in her direction.

“Hey” Tony replied, waving slightly before stepping back, “See ya, I better be off”.

“How are you going?” Jack asked, walking up towards her after his dad had walked off.

“Good, I thought you were having a boys night in?” she asked curiously, “doesn't that usually mean pizza and beer in front of the footy?”

Jack nodded, reaching the top of the stair case, “yeah, but we decided to get out of the house for a bit” he sighed, “the problem with living with two year twelve students is they generally need a lot of quiet to get everything done”.

Martha chuckled slightly, “yeah I guess you forget how much work goes into that last year of school”.

“Sure do, I just can't wait till their finished school, the house will definitely be less crowded” he answered, stepping inside after her as she opened the door and signaled for him to come in.

“Yeah, it must be fairly cosy with Kit and the baby there too now” she added, putting her bag down on the floor next to the bench and walking into the kitchen, opening the fridge and pulling out two beer's, “You want one?”

“Your seriously asking?” he smiled, raising an eyebrow, the answere was clearly yes.

Passing the can to him Martha plonked herself down on the couch next to where he now sat, opening the top of it and hearing the sound it made as the air entered it.

“So I thought you were off at a work party, don't they normaly drag on forever?” Jack asked, taking a mouthful of the liquid and leaning back into the back of the couch.

“Yeah, I managed to get away, it ended up being at the club and the cops decided to do a drug raid or something, not really sure why thought” she shrugged it off, if their was one thing she'd learned while working at the rocket club it was that their was no use questioning anything that went on in there, there was to much going on that had answeres she didn't understand.

“It was probably nothing” Jack sighed, “you know how much the other cops at the station want to pin something on Cam at the moment, their searching for answers that aren't there” he told her, “it's ridickulous really”.

“Yeah, your right” she nodded, swallowing a mouthful before leaning forward to put her can on the table, “anyway” she grinned from ear to ear, “I'm finally meeting my dad tomorrow”.

“Yeah, he's going to love you” Jack encouraged her, speaking warmly. He rested one arm around her shoulders, he knew how much this ment to her, in the time they'd been married, she'd often told him about how she was finally going to meet him. “I just hope he's everything you imagined, you deserve it”.

“Thanks” she whispered back. There was one thing that never changed about Jack, and that was that he always made sure that the people he cared about knew they were special, even if he didn't show it through words, she loved that about him, and she knew it was one of the reason's she'd fell for him in the first place.

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Cam sat nervously in the library, flicking through pages of a book without even taking note of anything on them, the events of that night were still going over and over again in his head, and he knew that no matter what he'd decided to do it would have consiquences that would affect him, so really there was no way he could of won.

He couldn't help but feel guilty, all it took for him to put his daughter in danger was to through those pills down the sink, and that was exactly what he'd one.

Opening the door in one quick solid motion, Cindy stormed in, not at all happy, “what the hell did you do Cam? Is it really that hard to stick a few pills in a bag!” she yelled, grabbing the book from his hands, closing it and slambing it on a table behind her before glaring straight back at him. “Have you forgotten what's at stake here or something?”

“No” he shot out.

“Oh so, you just don't care about Crystal any more, is that it then?” she continued on the guilt trip.

“Of course I do” he defended himself, standing up, “I know I stuffed up, I get that” he told her firmly, “and don't you dare make it as though I had an easy job, you and I know exactly how hard it really was, it wasn't just anyone we were setting up, it just happens to be my girlfriend in case you've forgotten” he added, finnaly making her agree.

Cindy nodded slightly, looking down aimlessly before she stepped forward and took a seat, “Yeah I know, I'm just so scared”.

“Yeah well your not the only one” Cam spoke slightly softer, sitting down next to her and looking around at all the many shelves that covered the walls in the large room. “We'll think of something, don't ask me what cause I don't have a clue right now, but there's got to be a way”.

“I just hope your right” she whispered, getting up, and leaving quietly before making her way to check on Crystal.

“Me too” Cam sighed out loud to the empty room, resting his head back and taking in a deep breath, “me too”.

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Maybe Jack and Martha can get drunk, and then they'll stop fighting temptation and will sleep together :)

Cam and Cindy <_<

More please

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