Cameron P.O.V.
It's been a couple of weeks since I've came back from my tour, I've met up with my mom when she came back from her little vacation. It's also been a couple of weeks since me and Scarlett have been texting.
We haven't been able to meet up due to her busy schedule with work and kids, but she did manage to make time for a FaceTime call later on today. Which I'm kinda nervous about, yes we've been texting and calling, but FaceTime??
No.
I can't think like this right now, knowing how much of an over thinker I can be I'm not goi g to risk how far I've gotten. As of right now I'm currently thinking on making something to eat since I'm just by myself due to Tom staying a little bit late at work.
I finally made up my mind and decided to go Italian tonight, I'm craving a Fettuccine al Pomodoro right now, I've been craving it since I've came back from war.
I quickly put on my shoes and decided to take a car from Tom's garage, knowing he won't mind much since I'll leave him some leftovers. He claims that my food is a five star meal, I don't think that's true but it's a though process that I've been thinking.
I've always dreamed about owning a restaurant, but certain experiences made me choose a different path which made me love the military. I wouldn't mind starting a business once I retired, but who knows.
I finally made it to the grocery store and made my way through the aisles getting everything I needed to make this homemade pasta. Yes homemade.
As I was in the meat section I felt someone tap me by the shoulder, turning around I saw her. In all her glory even tho I could see some tiredness, she still looked so beautiful.
"I didn't know you spend your break on groceries?" I hear her talking to me, which made me realize where we were at the moment. I noticed how she held on a small yet bright smile.
"Don't you send your maids to do the shopping?" I gave a question back to her. She gently looked away with a small tint in her cheeks, could be my imagination but is she blushing? She couldn't be.
"You know how to cook?" She took a quick glance at my cart, I took a glance at hers as well and looking at the pepperoni and sauce they were going to be making pizza.
"Yeah it's a hobby of mine, what about you? Pizza night for rose?" She gave me a nod and we continued to walk the aisle.
"Somehow the only thing I know how to make without fail, is a pizza." She joked around while fixing her face mask. Only then did I take in what she was wearing, joggers, hoodie a hat and a mask. I also noticed how paranoid she looked, she kept glancing around as if someone was watching her.
Knowing people will most likely recognize her one way or the other, pictures where going g to be posted somewhere. I decided to take some load off of her, it wasn't her fault everyone loves her.
"Where's mini yous?" I joked at her, when we where talking she would send pictures of rose and cosmos when she had the chance, and damn do they look like her, they might have some features of their fathers but mostly it's all her.
"They are with the nanny right now, how about you? Where Tom Tom?" She picked up some Basil and tossed me some of that as well. "He's still on set, probably won't get home in a couple of hours." I told her, we both walked to the self checkout since we didn't have a lot of stuff to pay for.
"So you're going to be alone?" Scarlett asked as she waited for me to finish paying, I grabbed my receipt and we both walked towards the door. "Yes, why?" I looked towards her direction to see her giving me her smirk.
"Just wondering, talk later?" She looked back at me slowly walking backwards to her car I gave her a smile and told me her I'll wait for her call.
Making both of us rushing to our cars back to our respective homes.
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