Chapter 69 -

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London's POV -

                     It's about 7:00 in the morning, I had woken up not too long ago and I was just chilling. I grabbed the remote and turned the t.v. on. I did indeed sleep on the couch last night. I'm kind of annoyed with Cameron, he's the one who wanted another kid the most. Now he wants to strap up ? Hm. Sounds iffy.

                     I heard the steps and saw Cameron walking down the stairs. He sat next to me on the couch and tried to cover himself up, with my covers. I moved them back over me and sighed.

"What you doin' down here so early ?" Cameron asked.

"I slept down here." I blankly said.

"Oh."

"Mhm."

"Why did you sleep down here ?"

"Because I didn't sleep up there ?" I tested him.

"You got jokes, huh ?" Cameron smiled.

"I'm not laughing." I glared at him.

"Why you mad ?" Cameron asked me.

"Seriously, your being annoying as fuck, my God." I rolled my eyes, grabbed MY covers and walked up the steps.

                    I walked in the room and put my robe on. I grabbed some clothes and walked in the bathroom where Cam was waiting for me.

"You're mad about last night aren't you ?" He asked looking my eyes.

"Cameron, I'm trying to take a shower." I said.

"Tell me you're not mad."

               I sighed and crossed my arms.

"Can you please get out ?" I looked up at him, then back down.

"London, stop fuckin' around. Tell me what's wrong." Cameron said.

"Please go !" I exclaimed.

"NO ! Tell me what's up !" Cameron yelled.

"CAMERON, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE ! I JUST WANT TO TAKE A SHOWER LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE ! DAMN, GET OUT !" I yelled.

             His face softened.

"Okay." He put his hands up in surrender.

                I opened the bathroom door and he walked out. I closed the door and put my back against it and started crying.
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Cameron's POV -

              I stood outside of the bathroom after London yelled at me. I heard her break down. I felt bad, I think I hurt her feelings last night. I think I hurt her feelings for real. I walked in the room and sat on the bed. I sat there and waited.

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