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Cameron's POV
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I can't see, feel, smell, or love anything but Kirsten. It's kinda hard not to. I was blocking and clearing out everything today just for her. She said she had a surprise for me at the lab, but she was really picky about the time I should be there. She told me to come at 3:06pm. It was 1:24pm. I ignored all calls and emails from anyone else, not to be rude, it's just I don't want to talk to someone else and get sidetracked. Now I knew that if she had a surprise for me she would want me to bring her something, right? Aren't all girls like that. Anyway, I got her a promise ring with her name and my carved in, in bold. Kirsten & Cameron. I also bought her some chocolate hazelnut Nutella. I know it's cheesy, but it makes her happy. It was 1:27. Oh my god, I feel like my clock is like 10 minutes behind, well at least I hope it was. I got a little tired, but I could not fall asleep. Even though I started dozing off every 5 minutes. I looked up online how to stay awake. The only that I found was bath of ice. Seriously! Come on!! But it would be worth it. I grabbed some ice from the back of the freezer and put it in a bag. I dumped it in the tub. I put one toe in the tub first. Damn that stuff was cold!! I didn't need to get in that thing to wake up because that was enough. But I still needed something to past the time. Sleeping would have been an option if I didn't oversleep all the time. The only thing to do was nothing. Just sit there and let the time past slowly. It was it 1:40. Oh my god! I literally have time to kill. I went to closet to find something useful to do. Well I could at least get a little dressed up. I looked in my closet, trying to find something to wear. I tripped trying to put on pants, I "accidentally" put my head through the arm hole of the shirt and I put my shoes on backwards all on purpose just to pass time. And I still managed to look nice. It was 2:15, finally. I went to my drawer and got the ring. I put it in a box. The box looked kinda burnt, but that's was okay. She would see the box and think something is crappy inside. I grabbed the Nutella out the refrigerator and and I got into the car. I drove up to the restaurant. It was 2:40. 26 more minutes...18 minutes...10 minutes... 7 minutes. I swear it felt I was a dog yearning for his owner to take him outside to pee!!! Finally I got a text from Kirsten. But it was from Camille. She said to come inside quick. I ran inside and got on the elevator to the lab. I hoped the door. Only three words could come out my mom. What. The. Hell. Kirsten was in a capsule that we used for test subjects.

"Camille, what the hell happened!!", I said screaming holding back a few tears.

"I don't know. Why don't you ask her?", Camille said.

"Huh?", I said as I turned around back to Kirsten.

"Booooooo!!!!!!!"

Kirsten jumped from the capsule and starts laughing.

"What the hell Kirsten!!?! Really! This is your idea of a present!!!"

"No, I haven't even shown you your presents.", she said while laughing.

"Presents? As in plural?"

"Yup. Here is your first one."

"She grabbed put a small box with a blue ribbon. Inside was a little chain. It said,"Stretch's Property."

"Ha, thanks baby."

"Here is your second gift."

She pulled out a bigger gift. It was in a purple box. I opened it up and it had like a year supply of sweat shirts. I giggled. That was so cute of her.

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