School's Out- A Randall Pink Floyd Story

Desire

Pink POV 

FLASHBACK February 1976

It was a Friday night, and I was in the bathroom with Cammy, who was having a panic attack. We were all having a smoke session, and this was Cammy's second time smoking weed, and she greened out horribly. 

"Pink, I think I'm going to die," she said, rocking her knees back and forth. 

"No, you're not, Cammy," I said.

"I don't know where I am. I'm scared."

"Pickford's bathroom and you're safe," I wrapped my arms around her and scratched her shoulder lightly. I was only a little high, but she was freaking out. Slater did get this new strain which was either a hit or miss according to him.

I heard a knock on the door, "Here's some food."

Cammy shivered at the pounding, but I opened the door to Kev, and he gave us a whole thing of KFC. 

"Come on, Cammy. Let's eat."

"Mmm, food?" she said, slowly reaching for a drumstick.

"Yes, food, good," I said, "Do you want Pepsi or water?"

"Water."

I handed her the water bottle that she slowly sipped. We ate for a bit longer until she looked up at me.

"I love you, Pink," she said. I looked at her, shocked. Not that her saying I love you surprised me, but the fact that she had tears in her eyes.

"I love you too, Cammy," I said back.

"No, Pink, I don't think you understand," she said, now crying, "You're my best friend, and I love you so much. Thank you for putting up with me."

"Aw, Cam," I chuckled, "Stop. I'm gonna start crying too."

"I'm so sorry for how I am," Cammy said, "And I'm so sorry I greened out. I'm such an idiot."

"Don't be sorry. It's not your fault," I said, rubbing her shoulder as she continued to cry harder, "This happens to everyone, and believe me, I've been through way worse with weed."

She cried for a little longer before calming down and wiping her eyes.

"Promise me we'll never stop being friends," Cammy said.

"Never," I hugged her, "Never."

Present day 

"Wow."

Cammy and I stared at the ceiling, out of breath as Bob Dylan's Desire played on in the background.

"I don't know where you figured out how to do that thing with your tongue, but let me just say, that's talent."

We both laughed.

"Let's just say, Don and I share sex tips," I said, making Cammy laugh and shake her head. 

I wrapped my arm around her waist as she laid her head on my chest. 

"Cam?"

"Yea?"

"Do you think we should tell our friends about us?" I said.