authors note: guys im so sorry about the wait i promise this isn't abandoned or discontinued!! expect more frequent updates hopefully!! if not, uh, you guys could like arrest me or smth idk
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"I'm sure it's fine, Cam." Kim patted her friends arm, the other blonde slowly nodding, "Do you think I could get points for being a single parent? Because the baby was at Jerry's this weekend." She pouted, "Sure, I trust him, but not with egg children. Or real children." Kim shrugged a bit. "Just talk to the-"
"Big news, everyone. Big news!!" Cameron jumped as the principle came rushing through the halls, "Thanks to a winning essay by Kim Crawford, our school has one a concert from international mega popstar, Ricky Weaver!"
Both blondes gasped, staring at each other excitedly, "I can't believe I won!" Kim grinned, "Woah, wait, Kim, you're into Ricky Weaver?" Jack asked, the four boys walking over. She blinked, "Uh. . . no. . . I'm not even sure who Ricky Weaver is. . ." She trailed off.
Cameron frowned, "Really?" She moved to open her best friends locker, "Because your locker is a huge fan." She opened the locker, music by Ricky Weaver playing as she smiled, "Plus, we definitely played MASH once or twice and you were so happy to get Ricky as your husband twice. Though you weren't happy about the seventeen kids-" Kim quickly shut her locker, embarrassed as she halfheartedly glared at Cameron, the guys laughing a bit.
"Thanks a lot, Cam." She sighed, facing the four boys, "Okay, fine, I love him. I downloaded all of his music, and now I'm gonna meet him!!" Then Kim squealed, high pitched and very much Cameron-esque while skipping off.
Jack slowly nodded, "I'm beginning to think she knows who Ricky is. . . are you a fan, too, Cam?" He glanced at the blonde who grinned wide, "Of course!! I have a whole bunch of merch of his, plus all his music! But Kim and I promised each other we wouldn't let Ricky Weaver get between us, if he picks one of us, then the other just has to be happy and supportive!" She hummed, three of the four boys slowly nodding, like they were thinking it over before realizing it totally made sense.
"Hey-y-y, Cammy." Jerry piped up nervously, her turning her attention to him, "Where's our egg child?" She asked, worriedly as he stared back at her before burping, covering his mouth and running away.
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Cameron sat in The Brain Freeze, attempting to do some homework when Kim came running in, face flushed and grinning like an absolute idiot, "Cam!!! You won't believe it!!" She sat down across from her in the booth, hands tapping on the table top excitedly, "Jack asked you out? I said he would even-"
"No. Why would Jack- Doesn't matter! Ricky's here!! He came to the dojo to say hi to me before the performance!!" Kim grinned, squealing again, "And he's gonna pull me up on stage to dance with him!! You gotta help me find something cute to wear, he told me to find something cute!" She rambled, hands reaching out to grab Cameron's.
She grinned back, hands squeezing her best friends, "Oh my gosh!! No way!!" Then she nodded, "We do need to find you something cute, because no offence, but I plan your best outfits."
Kim rolled her eyes, but nodded along as if it was true. "Okay, okay! We'll do that-" Cameron's smile fell a bit, making Kim's eyes go wide in confusion. "What, what's wrong?" "Kimmy. . . you know you're not the best dancer. . . maybe we can get someone's help for some tips?" She offered, her best friend looking offended at first before slowly nodding, "Yeah, alright. We'll see if Jerry can give me tips on how to dance even better than I do now."
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Fanfiction❝ fine, i promise to stop putting stickers on the equipment. ❞ cameron peterson has been long time friends with kim crawford, watching her do karate tournaments over and over. though when she changes dojos, cameron suddenly finds she's actually inte...
