"Ava, it's not what it looks like," Cameron said quickly, trying to explain before she exploded, but he could see her barely holding it together, her jaw clenched tight.
He knew he had little time to explain himself, but would she even believe him this time?
The young girl stepped back, visibly embarrassed. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to cause any trouble. I'm just a huge fan of Mr. Richards," she said apologetically, realizing the tension in the air. "I didn't know he was with his girlfriend. I got carried away."
Ava, however, was too consumed by her anger to care about the apology. She glared at the girl, her emotions running wild. "I don't need your explanation," she snapped, her voice cold and firm. "I need to talk to him." She shifted her gaze to Cameron, her eyes burning with fury.
