Its a funny story?

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I nervously fumbled with my hands.

"It's actually quite a funny story." I sarcastically peeped.

"Oh is it?"
"Yes!"
"Enlighten me then."
"Well.... I kind of made the whole thing up. But, in my defence I don't do parties."
"So you lied about everything? wow so wonderful, thanks Etienne."

He's the reason I'm in here, and he thinks he gets to be the asshole to me?

"Well I'm sorry if you take a white lie to harshly, nobody is keeping you here, go if you want." I said moving my head towards the door.

"And leave you alone? I don't think so."

Does he actually care about me? Thinking about this gave me butterflies. The Cameron Dallas that everyone loves and adores at school cares about me? Speaking of which-

"Why aren't you at school?"
"Oh, I was. School is over now you silly goose. It's almost 4:30P.m"

Did I really sleep that long?

From then on I did not know what to say so we just sat in silence.

****

"Etienne?" The doctor called out.
"Yes that's me."
"Well I'm sorry your parents didn't make it, but you're free to go home. We will make notes and notify your parents immediately."

Thank goodness it was nothing serious.

"Um, Cameron?"
"Yes Etienne?"
"Will you.."

I tried to swallow the lump in my throat, but I couldn't.

"Will I what?"
"Will you stay the night with me?"

I could feel my face turning red.

Did I just ask Cameron to stay the night with me?

"I thought you'd never ask." He whispered. Sending a chill up my spine.

****

We arrived at my house and Cameron picked me up and brought me into the house.

Hmmm.. His ankle must have recovered quickly.

I noticed I was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday. I probably stunk.

He brought me into my room, and gently placed me on my bed. I never noticed how strong he actually was.

I got up and changed into track pants and a white t-shirt.

"Do you need anything?" I asked trying not to sound to desperate.

"Actually if you don't mind, can I sleep in my boxers?"

Did I mind? Of course I fucking minded.

"Yes." I whispered.

He immediately started undressing himself, exposing himself to the chilled air.

My face turned a vibrant shade of red once more.

****

I got into my bed and he soon followed.

"Excuse me?" I pleaded, but he looked confused.

"The light?" I muttered.

He went and flipped the switch and scurried back into bed.

leaving us alone in the dark.

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