Chapter 2

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Monday: December 10th
There's snow on the ground

Cameron's Pov:
Only because she has seen me before then and we've had our differences. We met at the school, actually were close friends but Max was taken out first and left me alone to wait with the silence. Now, we argue and bicker back and forth like its a game.

I woke up the next morning to something burning. I shot upright in the bed I was sleeping in. I found myself in black leggings and a white T-shirt. This is not what I was wearing last night. What the hell? I don't remember changing.

I heard things going on downstairs. Like banging dishes and people laughing.

I made my way to the door and opened it swiftly. What exactly happened last night? I don't remember a thing.

I slowly walked downstairs walking past a mirror. Stopping in front of it. I fixed my hair, from a loose messy bun and pulled out the black pony tail. Long wavy curls covered my shoulders. I walked downstairs and took a seat at the bar watching a blonde girl screw with the stove burning a pancake.

"C'mon Max! Every time you try cooking, it doesn't work out at all" Iggy sighed walking over to the stove like, like a normal person. No feeling around for things.

"How's that eye sight working for you?" Dylan asked blowing the soft short-ish blonde bangs of his hair out of his eyes. He sat next to me.

"It's actually good. Who knew Max's pancakes actually looked like Hockey pucks not only felt like them" Iggy laughed flipping a tan pancake over onto a plate. He flipped around real quick and handed me the plate.

"What is this? Is it good?" I asked almost mumbling. But everyone could hear me.

"You've never had a pancake!?" Both Dylan and Fang asked they almost looked shocked. Wait they actually were.

I didn't think it was that big of a deal. But apparently it is to them. I shrugged and picked up the fork.

Both fang and Dylan loaded it up for me. Strawberries, whip-cream, and syrup. They urged me to eat it and take a bite. Talk about awkward! Everyone watched me even Angel, Nudge and Gassy. Max watched me eat but wasn't happy about it.

Whip-cream flooded from my mouth... Oops. I laughed slightly trying to cover my mouth and lick my lips at the same time.

Nudge grabbed a napkin and handed it to me.

"Thanks. Sweetie" I smiled wiping my face with the white paper towel.

That's I think what tipped Max off. She leaped across the counter and tackled me.

"What the hell! Max! I didn't do anything wrong!" I yelled trying to push her off of me.

"You did everything ! First you come in here without my permission to join the flock and now your basically taking over my role! Oh and don't play dumb, your trying to get Fang away from me!" Max said pinning me to the ground in one shot.

"Hey! I'm don't trying to do any of that! You honestly think that bad of me?" I yelled again pushing her off of me.

Fang grabbed Max as she tried lunging at me again.

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