Chapter 3

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When I got back home, I decided to change out of my clothes and into much more comfortable ones, I changed into my grey sweatpants and a black tank top. I sat on my bed for a while thinking about what I need to do for today but then realized that I had nothing to do, since I was done in school. I decided to just watch some movies until then, so I curled up in my sofa and watched movies.

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Five hours later... (say it like in spongebob squarepants)

I awoke to the sound of the doorbell ringing and ringing and ringing. I checked the time and was shocked that it was already eight in the evening. The doorbell kept ringing.

Wait. I fell asleep? Wait. Who could that be?

Curious, I stopped the movie that was playing as of now, and approach the door in caution, the doorbell kept on ringing. It irritated me. I checked the peephole to see who it was but all I could were boxes and boxes. The doorbell rang again. Ugh. This is making my head hurt. It rang again. I massaged my forhead before opening the door, I froze at the sight of the person.

"What took you so long?" Cameron said.

"What are you doing here?" I said, unsure of why he is here so late at night.

"Did you forget?" He said.

"Forget what?" I asked and my head hurted a bit more.

"Me moving in with you." He said.

"Oh." I said and and looked at the boxes. "Oh." I motioned for him to get inside.

He started dragging the boxes inside and I headed to the tv and turned off the movie then turn to the news channel.

"Aren't you gonna help me?" He said and I just waved at him dismissively.

I headed to the kitchen, to see what I could cook for tonight's dinner, so I decided on a spaghetti. I readied all the ingredients needed then I boiled the pasta noddles and went back to the living room.

"Wait. Why don't you put all those boxes in the guest room, which will be your room." I said when I got there. "What are you doing?" I shrieked in horror as I realized that he was about to put the boxes in my room. "Your room is the guest room and its that way." I said pointing at the other door.

"Aww, your no fun." He said but then he noticed my glare. "Okay, okay. Heading that way, heading that way." He said heading to where I pointed his room was which was just on the left side of the hallway and a bit near to my room.

I went back into the kitchen and mix the noodles, checked if it was soft enough, I turned of the stove and drained it. I started doing the sauce when I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder. On instinct I twist the persons arm and-

"Ouch!" He shouted and I realized that it was just Cameron.

"I'm sorry." I said snapping out my trance.

"Its okay. At least I know that you won't need anyone protecting you from sleazers." He said.

He sat down on a chair infront of the table like he was just waiting. I slap the back of his head.

"Hey!" He whined.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"I'm waiting for you to serve me the food?" He said nonchalantly until he saw my face.

"In this house there are no maids here except my maid who comes in twice a week here and does the laundry and the cleaning but sometimes she does the grocery too. So get up set the table up, not just sit there doing nothing." I said in a demanding tone.

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