The Ferris Wheel (Camsten, Complete)

Trying to Hide

All rights go to ABC Family. None to me, otherwise this would be happening in the show instead of that Liam and Janice crap.

Kirsten got out of the taxi and paid the driver. She had told Cameron it would be better if he didn't drive her home just the once. Camille was already been suspicious Cameron was in love with Kirsten. She didn't need Camille suspecting that they were dating, or trying to, at least.

She opened up the door quietly. The more avoiding of Camille she could do, the less she had to worry about her roommate finding out about her and Cameron. Walking on tiptoe to her room, she kept her eyes out for her nosy roommate, she retrieved her laptop and continued to her room. As she opened her door, her head was down and at first she didn't see the other girl on her bed.

"Well look who finally got home."

Kirsten's head shot up. Camille was sitting on the blonde's bed, looking quite comfortable. Kirsten sighed. "I'm not going to get you to leave, am I?" Camille smirked. "Not until you tell me why you're three minutes late." Kirsten looked at her friend in confusion. Camille's smirk grew wider. "What? Surprised I'm using your temporal dyslpasia against you?" 

Kirsten snorted. "You're using time against me Camille, not my condition." She went over to her closet and started to unpack clothes she had packed for her time with Cameron. She had been told she would stay there a week, but apparently Maggie had underestimated her. Camille got off the bed and started helping, using the system of Kirsten's closet exactly. 

Kirsten smiled. "Well now I know you definitely spied on me." Camille paled. "Just because I know your closet system-" 

"Doesn't mean you enjoyed spying on me. Save it Camille." Her chatty roommate now shut up, and continued unpacking. After a while, she finally asked the question she had been holding in ever since Kirsten got home. "So, did you and Cameron hook up?" Kirsten immediately stood up. "Why in the world would you think I hooked up with Cameron?"

Camille smirked. "So you didn't hook up, but you did kiss by the looks of it." Kirsten now paled. She frowned. "I don't know what you're talking about. Now either help me unpack and stop questioning my love life, or leave me alone." Camille continued to help, but was now silent with a smirk on her face.

--- Cameron's Apartment ---

"So how was your weekend with Kirsten?" Linus had come over to Cameron's apartment, not even bothering to knock when he arrived. "It was nice, having a weekend where I didn't have to worry about her stitching, or going to raves, or places with machines that could fry her brain."

Linus smiled. "You two so kissed!" Cameron looked up in surprise. "What would make you say that?" Linus smile turned to a broad smirk. "I can see it on your face, dude. You guys so kissed."

Cameron inwardly cursed. I bet Kirsten is being a whole lot stronger than I am right now.

"Dude, you don't have to hide it, I think it's awesome! The four of us can go out on double dates!" Cameron raised an eyebrow. "Four of us?"

"You know, Camille and me, you and Kirsten. Double dates!" Cameron shook his head. "Kirsten and I didn't make out, we are not dating, and there would never be double dates anyways." Linus stared Cameron down. "You're positive?" Cameron looked up. "Linus, get out." Linus smiled. He walked over to the door and walked out, closing the door quietly behind him.

As Linus left, Cameron's phone started ringing. He looked over at it, checking the caller ID. It read Ballbuster, the nickname he came up with after Kirsten's first stitch. He picked it up and slid the answer button.

"What's up Stretch?"

"Cameron, it's Camille, you need to get over here."

Cameron had already grabbed his keys. "Where's Kirsten?"