Faking it

Chp 4: I am dying! My hand's gonna need to be cut off!

Cameron's Perspective:

I woke up to the sound of my alarm, it was Saturday. I slapped the snooze button, but I regretted it the moment it happened. I was shocked immediately on contact. My younger brother created this for me, so whenever I hit the snooze button, I was shocked. Which was a horrible way to wake up every morning.

I lifted the covers from my body and got up from my warm cozy bed. Which was once again, a horrible idea. The cold air wrapped around me like a blanket. It was too cold in this apartment for my liking. I rushed out of my room in just my pajamas and to the balcony. I opened the doors to the balcony and let the warm California air wrap around me like a hug. A hug I really needed. I left the doors open and tried not to step on the sleeping princesses. Named Nathan, Brad, and Chase.

They looked even more like princesses when Haley and I did their makeup. I went into the good smelling kitchen, to see Haley already slaving over the stove. "What you making?" I asked as she stood there oblivious to the fact I was standing there. It smelled so darn good that I couldn't help but let my mouth water.

"I'm making chocolate chip and blueberry pancakes. I'm also making bacon for Nathan, since he loves bacon." Haley says, blushing after saying Nathan's name.

"You little blusher." I say loudly while smirking at her. She stops cooking and turns around to face me. She looks at me a glare in her eyes.

"Could you say that any louder?" Haley questions. I look at her and wink. This is going to be the death of me.

"YOU LITTLE BLUSHER!" I scream. Haley gives me a death glare and starts chasing me around the table in our small kitchen. I torment her so much, but it's my job as her best friend to do this.

"I'm going to kill you!" She screams while chasing me. The chasing and screaming continues for about 5 minutes. Suddenly, Brad walks in the kitchen with a t-shirt and pajama pants on. He watches us and rubs his eyes. He grabs Haley before she pounces on me.

"EW LET ME GO CHAD DON'T TOUCH ME!" Haley screams.

"Calm your pants. Stop chasing her." Brad says.

"I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T LET GO I'LL SCREAM RAPE!" Haley shouts. She wiggles around in his arms trying to get out. "I'LL PUNCH YOU IN PLACES YOU DON'T WANT TO BE PUNCHED IN!" Haley threatens. Brad doesn't let go and Haley continues to scream. "RAPE! I'M BEING RAPED!" Haley screams.

All of a sudden Nathan comes bolting into the kitchen with nothing but pajama pants on.  He grabbed Haley from Brad and hugs her tightly. "Are you okay?" Nathan coos. He looks down at Haley and inspects her to see if any harm has been done. This is so fudging cute. He is like her superhero.

"No, no, I'm fine, thank you." Haley blushes. She looks up at Nathan and I can tell she has major butterflies right now. He looks into her eyes and smiles.

"I'm glad you're okay. I would've beaten Brad if he even touched you like that." Nathan says strongly. He quickly turns his head and glares at Brad.

"What?! What happened to bros over hoes man?" Brad says sadly. There was something that flashed through Nathan's eyes quickly and disappeared as fast as it came. Haley smirks at him and I can tell she has a comeback.

"Sorry, Chad. You just aren't as cool as me. Basic facts kid." Haley says. Now that's my best friend.

"What the fuck Haley I'm older than you. And stop calling me Chad! My name is Brad!" He exclaims. The anger Brad's face at that moment was terrifying, but that didn't seem to phase Haley one bit. 

"Shut the hell up Chad no one cares." Haley smirks.

I look at Haley to see she's still in Nathan's arms. Chase snuck into the kitchen next to me. I could smell burning at that point. The once crispy bacon was now black and shriveled. The eggs were black and gross. "What is happening?" Chase whispered to me.

"I don't exactly know."I whispered back at Chase. It was tense and everything was silent other than the the sizzling of the food. Haley suddenly realizes the food is burning.

"Oh my god the food!" Haley shouts. She turns the flame down but apparently not quick enough. All of a sudden, the food goes up in flames and hits Haley's hand. She stumbled back and I immediately rushed to her aid. The smoke alarms went off and it got really loud and the air filled with smoke. Haley and I went out of the kitchen and ran into her bedroom. Our eyes were burning and we were coughing hysterically. Looking into the kitchen, I saw as Brad received a mini fire extinguisher from the cabinet near the oven and the fire went out. It smelled like smoke and burnt food.

I looked at her hand and it was definitely burnt. Her palm was super red and it looked like it really hurt. I looked at her face and she was holding back tears. "Its okay, its okay just breath." I said reassuring her. I think we need to take her to the hospital. "Hey, Nathan!" I shouted to the kitchen.

"Yeah." He yelled jogging out of the smoky kitchen and into Haley's room. He looked at me then stared at Haley.

"I am dying! My hand's gonna need to be cut off! THE PAIN IS REAL!" She screamed. It was obvious that she was in a lot of pain. I've been burned a few times, but not nearly as bad as she was. Nathan rushes over to her side and pushes me out of the way. I pulled out my phone and dialed 911 and told them our situation and they said they were coming. 

"Oh my gosh, are you okay?!" Nathan asks while panicking.

"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M OKAY I'M IN PAIN BUDDY" Haley shouts in his face.

"The ambulance is on their way, don't worry Haley. You'll be okay." I added with sympathy lacing my voice. Haley breaths in and out at a slow pace. Five minutes later, Brad comes running into Haley's bedroom.

"The ambulance is here!" Brad states. Nathan carries Haley bridal style out of the apartment and into the ambulance. Nathan climbs in with Brad and I following. I look down to feel an arm across my chest.

"I'm sorry Miss, only one passenger allowed. Those are the rules." A paramedic states while shrugging. I look at Nathan to see him holding Haley while looking truly hurt. He must be upset about this whole situation, with Haley in pain and all. Even though she is my best friend, it wasn't until this moment that I realized how much Nathan actually meant to Haley.

"All right, well, we'll follow you in my car." Brad says to Haley and Nathan. Haley looks up and nods. I look to see Haley holding her hand while the paramedic injects something into her bicep. The last thing I see is Haley passing out when the doors shut in my face.

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