Sorry, this is going to be a pretty long chapter....Just a heads up!
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The next few days, neither Cammie's dad nor mom were home. I guess their on a trip or something. Cammie and I stayed home and did our school work. It was a lot easier than having to go in every day. I began to want them to have a virtual school just so we could do this from now on.
I began to gain a little weight. We've ordered pizza for the fourth night now, and eating noodles during the day. Cammie has a high metabolism, so she doesn't gain that much even when she eats. I have one to, but I had to get some more meat on my bones. I've just been sitting out all this time, so I actually am gaining just a little. I mainly only get up to go to the bathroom or shower, to the kitchen, to the bedroom, or to the laundry room. And that's literally it.
I told my boss that I was now staying here, and I got my first check yesterday. It was $400. I almost positive he gave me a raise....
I'm going to start saving up my money, also buying a few new things maybe. Like clothes, more personal items, some new lingerie. Cam's dad leaves her $500 every week so we have plenty of money for food, and she goes shopping sometimes. We've stocked the house with groceries, and we still eat out every night. My sternum isn't noticeable anymore, you can still kinda see my ribs though. Another week of eating like this, and I'm sure I'll be good.
I cry myself to sleep almost every night. Cam comforts me and cuddles me till I fall asleep. I still have days where I'm very depressed and feel like I don't wanna do anything at all. Sometimes I get up, get something small to eat, do a little work, then just go back to bed. Sometimes I'll fall back asleep, and sometimes I'll just lay there and think for hours upon hours. Sometimes I turn on some music and just sit there for awhile. It varies depending on how I felt when I woke up.
A Little Time Skip....
We repeated the same thing everyday. We woke up at 9 for school, worked a few hours till everything was done. Then we watched Tv for a while or took a nap. Around 2, we would discuss if we wanted to go somewhere or not, like the park, skating, arcade, shopping, stuff like that. If we went to the park, we'd find a spot by the lake and sit down, watching the birds and the beautiful lake and we talked a lot. We'd do that for a couple hours maybe less sometimes. Then we'd go back to the house and lounge around doing whatever we wanted till supper time.
I've been here for 2 weeks now. Cammie and I are now completely used to each other, and it's like we work like robots. Like everything is the same everyday. Sometimes it changes depending on what we want to do after school, but mainly the same variety.
I decided I'm going to start setting back $150 dollars every month to give back to her parents, or to use as emergency money. We set up a bank account for me, more like a savings account, and I'm the only one who knows the details about to put or extract money from it. That leaves me with an extra $250 every month that I've been using to buy some new clothes, bathroom stuff, some new sexy stuff for when I'll be working, not just simple lingerie. Some nights I buy dinner even though Cammie tells me I don't have to. I feel like I have to help some. I don't use all of my money every month. I set whatever I didn't use in my wallet. Sometimes I don't want to keep a lot of cash in my wallet, only like 30 or 40 dollars, so I'll put some of it into my savings account. I now have enough money, I'm not paying bills, I'm not paying for gas so much, only when we decide to go out. I've buy groceries twice, her and I split the bill.
Cammie is intent on trying to make me understand that I don't have to help, but I really feel like I need to, so I do.
Like I said, it has been 2 weeks now, my ribs are no longer visible. My body looks normal now, and my hygiene is a lot better. I'm taking showers every night, and I'm just looking more healthy. My hair doesn't look really greasy anymore, now it's silky and it shines with perfection, since I've started washing it all the time. I bought a razor and shaved my body really good, legs, pits, lower area, you know.
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