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Cameron was sitting on the clinch watching some boring movie he obviously wasn't interesting in. He was just staring into the laundry room watching you do the laundry, obviously.
"Cameron. I don't know what the hell you is starin' at, but I ain't appreciatin' it." You say in a ratchet voice. He laughs.
"I was starin at that ass, can I get it?" He winks.
"Hmmmm. No." You say hanging up the last bit of clothes.
"Now. Go to bed." You say punting up the stairs. "Are you gonna come with me?" He asks.
"Nooooo. Your a big boy, go to bed by yourself." You say. He picks you up and walks you up stairs. You jump on the bed, then job off shouting batman.
"What is wrong with you tonight?" Cameron asks laying down.
"I'm all hype cause guess whaaaaaaaaat?!" You say sitting on his lap.
"What?" He asks.
"No guess."
"Abby."
"Guess God damn it."
"I don't want to."
"Your no fun."
"Wait I know.... Tomorrow is twenty days of Dallas!" Cameron says.
"YASSSS I SO ESITED!!" You say. Mainly because th fans wanted a q and a with the two of you.
"Awe. My number one fan." Cameron says.
"Oh no. I prefer to be called your hottest fan." You wink.
"You are."
"I know. Say it though."
"Abby is my hottest fan"
"Good. Now go to bed" you say.
"I can't when your sitting on me." He chuckles. You lay down right on top of him instead.
He chuckles and kisses your forehead.
"My little fan"
"Shut up." You mumble into his chest.
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DONEs SON! I hope you like it abby!❤️❤️
