5 Months passed since the day I first meet Cameron.
We were hanging out in the motor or what I call it now the "Piece of Mind " room. He has helped me when I needed him the most. I found out that he drinker and smoked. But he wasn't that type of person that smoked two packs very day or drink intill he pass out from all the alcohol. He would drink when he was stressed and smoke, he does this twice or less then that depending on how bad the week was.
We soon became best friends. He was my replacement for Bobby. He had all the right features. Great, funny, good looking, know hows to do make -up, knows clothing (something I don't know my self), and some other girly things. So we were chilling. More likely he was working on his bike when I was redoing the walls. Since Bobby had the room before me, he had painted and drew on the walls making the room his. Since he not here, and left for me, I dicede to re do the room. By doing this, its going to be my own room.
As I spray a pattern into the middle of the wall. "Reese, I got to say something." Cameron spoke soft, almost to light to notice. I dropped the paint brush into a red solo cup filled with water. He drop his tools onto a rag that was spread out onto the floor. "What up, bro? " I cleaned me hands on my painted jeans.
"Well you know that I was gay all long right? " he gave me a questioned look.
"Yeah, I know everything and every secret you have. That's how tight we are." I laugh at how stupid I sound when I said that.
"Well a week ago I went to the doctor. You know for a regular check up and we had to do some test.........." he started to cry.
"Oh God." I kneel to his level. I grab his face and made him stare into my eyes. They were all filled with tears.
"Come on, tell me. You can trust me. I will all was be here for you, no matter what the crack head doctor told you. " I calmly let those words spill out.
"I.....I..... ha..hav....have..... can....cancer." he stumble will the words as the tears ran down his face.
"What kind? " trying to hold my own to keep him strong.
"He..heart....heart ca....heart cancer. He .... said... that ..... I have .... a couple months.... left. They said .... I came in to late for them to save me." and that when I let it all out.
This kid is my only best friend I have left. I cant let him go. Even though we only knew each for five months.... I care deeply about. Like a younger brother. I loved him. Like a young brother. I hugged him. Rapping my arms aroung him, sitting next to him. My chest was on his back as I rocked back in forth.
"Its going to be all right. I am here and I will never let you go, even when you have left me here alone." I kissed his temple.
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