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     For the next hour or so I just answered any questions that Cam had asked me. I didn't blame him for being curious I mean seriously who wouldn't be. He didn't ask me anything to personal which made the convo alot easier. The questions were pretty simple until one in particular.

     "So is that the reason you used to take all those days off back in high school." He asked curiously. I had totally forgotten about that.

     "Oh yeah." I squealed suddenly interested in the conversation. "Some days I forgot I was even sick but there were times we're I would have rather been dead than to deal with it."

     I felt Cameron grab my hand, he probably thought it was a hard subject for me. It wasn't though, at least anymore.

     "I heard you mention something about a surgery." He said attempting to switch to a lighter topic.

     "Well yeah but I could never afford anything like that." I sighed I never admitted that to anyone."So for a while its just been whatever happens happens you know."

     Cameron shook his head clearly upset.

     "And what do you expect to happen?" He asked letting go of my hand.

     "Honestly I was suppose to be gone at age 14 but that hasn't happened yet so I guess I'm lucky." I smiled.

     "How much is the surgery gonna be?" He asked randomly. I laughed, if only he knew.

     "I don't even think its nessesary for you to know that." I chuckled. "Its ridiculous."

     "Come on Y/N."

    "Ok as you wish." I grinned. "Half a million dollars."

     Cameron ran his hand through his hair. A thing he did whenever he was nervous.

     "Well shit." He sounded disappointed.

     "I warned you." I laughed now harder than before.

     "Well I guess I better get started." He smiled for the first time in this whole conversation.

     "With what?" I asked confused.

     "Your surgery of course." He laughed hugging me.


    

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