61: Shocked and Messed Up

Camilla Justin and I turned to see those blonde standing not too far from us. She had an orange shirt on, and a pair of jeans. She was pretty, no lie about that. But with the way she was staring at Justin, I could tell there was a spark between these two. Or probably there had been a spark between them. Justin looked shock, like he had seen a ghost or something. "Sandra?" Justin finally spoke after a moment of silence. So, yes, they knew each other. But what was the relationship here? "Umm, do you know her?" I asked Justin. He gave me a quick look before he glanced back at her. "What are you doing here?" "What do you mean by that? I came here for you," she answered a little bit harshly. "Excuse me?" I vocalized, making a puzzled expression. I was trying to understand what was going on at the moment. "Don't worry, Camilla, it's nothing serious," he told me softly, holding my shoulder. "What do you mean it's nothing serious? You're cheating on me, and you're right here, saying it'