Chapter Eleven

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A Month Later...

    Cameron and I have been dating for about a month now. Everyone at school knows so its not a secret anymore. I call him Cam now. My dad knows too. He came home 2 weeks ago. At first he was all like "YOU CANT DATE THAT BOY!HE IS NOT GOING TO GET YOU ANYWHERE IN THE FUTURE!" I was telling him he didn't even know the child yet so I was going to stay with Cam. He was mad for about a week but I had Cam over for dinner for about 5 days ago and he has been fine with it. My dad is actually building something. I dont know exactaly what but I know he is building something. My dad asked Cam to help him build the day after dinner. He agreed to help him. My dad doubted that Cam could help but my Cam has MUSCLES!

    "So you think you can lift those yourself?" My dad asked Cam.

    "Dad, look at Camerons arms." I said.

    "Oh okay then." My dad said embarrassed.

    Yes, my dad does like Cam but he kept trying to find his weaknesses. I honestly could care less on why but he just kept trying. I didn't care because Cam really had hardly and weaknesses. My Cam is a MAN! Even I dont know his weaknesses. Of course everyone has some but I guess Cam has very few. But knowing my dad for 18 years, when he wants something, he gets it. Eventually, after 20 million years of pain, my dad found Cam's soft spot.

    Cameron is a sweet but sensetive guy. He is respectful. He understands you. He doesn't let somebody else talk bad about another person.

    WOW! WELL THAT GOT SENTIMENTAL REALLY QUICK!

    "Hey dad, can I uh- talk to you for a minute?" I led my dad to the hallway.

    "Whats up hun?" My dad asked.

    "Do you not realize what you just did?" I asked him.

    "Uhm- no." My dad said.

    I knew he did he was just acting stupid.

    "YOU MADE HIM SAD!" I shouted.

    "I dont see any tears. And dont shout at me young lady." My dad said.

    "Okay so there is this thing called sad and it does not mean tears. You started talking about DEAD PEOPLE! SERIOUSLY?!" I screamed again.

    "So what its just dead people. And I said lower your tone." He gave me serious look.

    "Cameron's dad died when he was ten. You are a dad talking about dead people and it made him think of his dad." I said calmly for the first time.

    "Oh I didn't know that." My dad said as he scrathched his neck.

    "You need to go apoligize to him." I told my dad. I felt like him talking to me as a kid.

    When my dad walked into the living room Cameron was crying. His tears make me want to cry.

    "Hey buddy." My dad said as he sat next to Cam and patted his back. "Im sorry about your dad."

    "Its okay, you didn't know."  Cam said as he sniffed.

    "Whatd'ya say we talk about another topic?" My dad said.

    They pretty much yapped the rest of the night away. Cameron gave me a kiss and left to go to his house because he obviously wasn't allowed to sleep over now that my parents were home.

    "Goodnight honey." I said. He gave me a kiss back. "Goodnight." He said as he walked away.

    Camerons kisses give me goosebumps. My dad and Cam are closer now as I can tell. My dad leaned over to give me a goodnight kiss as well and went on his way to bed. This is working out.

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