Chapter 7: Home Alone, and Bickering

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Chapter 7: Home Alone, and Bickering (Cameron's p.o.v.)

    After I had woke up and got changed, I went out in search of a bathroom. There had to be one somewhere around here.   

    I just hope those dogs aren't anywhere around. I thought.

I stopped in the doorway. Huh? This is strange. It's way too quiet. But I continued out the door.

    I wonder which one of these doors is the bathroom? Not that one, that looks like a closet. That one is Logan's. What about the other two?

Walking to the one next to Logan's and across from mine, I knocked on the door. You never know, someone could be in there. And for all I know it could be a bedroom.

    Silence. Hmm... Well I guess I have to find out some how. I opened the door and found out that it was the bathroom. Awesome. Looks like I don't have to go very far. I walked back to my so called room and grabbed what I needed.

When I was done with what I needed to do, I went out to find someone. As I walked up to Logan's door I noticed a peace of paper laying on the floor. I picked it up. There was a peace of tape stuck to it and it had 'Cameron' written on it. My guess is that it was stuck to the door but fell.

    Unfolding it to see what it says, I read it.

'Cam, I didn't want to wake you. But me and the guys went to work. I made sure they took the dogs with them, so don't worry about that. And I'll see you later when we get back. Don't leave, please. I'll be back later. -Logan'

    I folded it back up, stuck to tape to it and stuck it on my back pocket.

So. I'm alone then. Well, what am I going to do? Hmm... food. Yeah, I think I'll make my self some food first.

    When I got to the kitchen, I found a bowl and some cereal, and started to eat it. I could of actually made something. But I didn't feel like it.

When I finished, I was even nice and did my own dishes and put them back. Though I never do that. But I just felt like I needed to.

    It's so strange being here. Especially by my self. I mean, I barley got here yesterday. And I'm already home alone. Well, I do have to think about that people do have jobs to attend to and can't stay here with me. Though I am kind of grateful for that. Not sure I want someone following me around all day.

Taking a tour around the house, I found out where the rest of the rooms, and bathrooms are. Not to mention I found a formal living room, that looks like they never go in there. A screening room. Which is actually a small movie theater in there house. I mean who has those? Apparently my brother and his friends do. Or should I say band mates? Uhg, I still can't believe no one told me.

    Continuing with my tour, I went outside. There back yard looked pretty average sized to me. Enough room for the dogs, a table and chairs. There was a fire pit and everything. But what I loved the most was, there was a pool. I smiled to my self. I think I'll go for a swim.

    Walking back to my room, I got changed into my bathing suit, but I put my shorts and tank top over it. You never know, someone might randomly come back. And I sure don't want anyone to see me walking around in just my bathing suit.

    As I got to the pool I stripped off my over clothes and dived into the the pool.

I had swam around for quite a bit then I stopped. I grabbed my towel and laid it down on the ground. I could of just laid it on the chair, but I wanted the warm ground. Cold water and air don't mix. Cold water and a nice warm ground sure do. It just warms you right up.

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