19: The Doubts That Roll Around

Camilla I sat on the bed, looking at Justin's phone, and I didn't take my eyes off the screen one bit. The text was from au unknown number and it was talking about their photos being successful, or something. Their photos that they had uploaded, and with everything going on, I began to wonder. My mind was moving with so many thoughts, and I needed answers. But I really need to ask myself if I should continue to dwell on these thoughts and let them consume my mind totally. Cause what the hell. If you were in my position, you would do the same. Well, you can't help it, cause it's the brain we're talking about here. The thing here was that I was now asking myself what photos were these people talking about? It couldn't be mine. Shawn was responsible for that, no two ways about it. But my head wouldn't let me rest as these thinking kept on moving around. But I knew it needed to stop. I shook my head, letting out a deep sigh. "Okay, Camilla, you're thinking too much. You're thinking too