Cameron and I are suffering from a long distance relationship. I live in Northern California for collage and he lives back down in LA.
'I haven't seen you in three months' I sent to him.
'I know' he replied.
'I can't do this' I told him.
'Okay then don't' he sent back. That broke me. I started to cry.
'What?' I asked him.
'I said then don't' he told me.
'What do you mean?' I asked him.
'I mean open your door' he said.
I got up off my couch and unlocked my door opening it.
And there he was, with his bag next to him and his phone in his hand.
"You don't have to go three months again" he said.
I opened the door more to let him in. He came in and set his bag down closing the door.
I wrapped my arms around his torso and he wrapped his arms around me.
He took one of his hands and rubbed it up and down my back.
I pulled back and stood up taller to kiss his lips. When we pulled away from the kiss I pulled him back to my room.
I laid down and he kicked his shoes off laying next to me. We pulled the blankets over us and we sat in each others arms. Something we haven't been able to do for a long time.
We didn't move nor talk. We laid like this until both of us slowly started to fall asleep. It felt so good to have him with me, it is like a hole has been filled, i felt so much better than I did just a bit ago.
