Chapter 14
~My eyes fluttered open, as the morning sun glazed over my eyes. Being that I'm not that Disney Princess type, I woke up like any regular human being: bed hair, bad breath, dry throat and disorientated clothes that I slept in the night before.
No School Today! I looked over at my alarm clock and saw that it was 6.00 (15 minutes till my alarm goes off). I grabbed my phone and texted Ray.
Me: Hey Ray. Wanna help me transfer her stuff to my house with me? Plus I need your spare key.
I jumped out of bed and trolled towards my bathroom. Pushed open the door and then looked in the mirror. I literally almost screamed at the sight of me. I look like Princess Anna from Frozen, but way worse! Hey don't judge me...I like Disney princess movies.
Anyways, I got over that quickly and continued the morning essentials that girls do in the bathroom. After drying myself off I stepped into my closet, which by the way never seems to amaze me and searched for a decent outfit for today. Nothing to fancy, nor to school, but something casual but I could wear it around the house. So basically I settled on some grey fitted sweatpants, a haltered white crop top, and white Adidas. I did slight touches to my face and only cleared out my hair, slicked the edges and put it into a high ponytail. Outfit complete.
I walked into my room...and literally almost pied my pants. "Oh my god! You scared the living day lights out of me! Wait...why are you up so early?"
He raised an eyebrow and stayed in his position. "Didn't mean to scare you and we need to discuss Racheal staying here." I nodded and walked over to my bed. "What's her situation at home?"
"We'll her parents are never there especially when the holidays role by. I've only ever seen them like twice since I've been here which was a year, and I visited her house thrice every week. So basically she's normally alone." I shrugged and got off my bed. I looked at Vince up and down and realized what he was wearing. Basketball shorts and knee high white socks. "What are you wearing?" I asked chuckling.
He rolled his eyes and sat up. "What I want to wear around my house. Problem with wearing no shirts?"
"We'll I know if I wore no shirt around the house I know I would get a 'standing ovation' from you." I said full on laughing. "Aren't I right 'daddy'?" I smirked.
He groaned and stood to his full height. "Nice joke Cam, but how is this going to work? New kid? More drama? More eyes, to see what we do." He whispered the last part under his breath expecting me not to here what he said. But I pretended not to here it.
"Anyways, you get more publicity and plus I have someone that's basically my sister."I smiled.
"I honestly can care less about the publicity or whatever. We have the money for another one, but...never mind." He left with that and closed the door behind him,while I rolled my eyes.
I sprawled myself on my bed and looked at my messages. 3 from Mom and another from Ray. I opened my moms first.
Mom: Cam don't forget about the plans for today.
Mom: I booked a moving van for Racheals things.
Mom: why aren't you answering?
Me: jeesh mom can't a girl take a shower in peace?Then I opened Ray's message.
Ray: hey, just woke up. And sure I'll do anything for her. Thanks for the help Cam. See you soon.
Me: your welcome Ray, anything for her too❤️I looked at my alarm clock,which read 6.46. I jumped up slipped my phone in my pocket and headed downstairs into the kitchen. I walked to the fridge and grabbed a banana. Gotta stay healthy! My head snapped to a sound that sounded like it was right next to me. Maybe I snapped my head too quick because I winced afterwards. I snapped open my eyes and saw Blake standing there with his eyes wide. What the fuck!
"Language!" I heard Vince yell coming from his room. I kept my eyes glued to Blake as he stood their like he had been caught in headlights.
"What are you doing here?" I asked in a hushed whisper.
"Your mom let me in like an hour ago and I had trouble funding your room, so I ventured around here looking for it." I rolled my eyes.
"Thank god you didn't go upstairs." I said and walked towards the island stools and he followed. "What do you want? And if you were caught by Vince you would have been dead."
"I know, I know just glad I haven't yet!" He might of said that a little too loud because next thing I know I hear thumping and seeing myself push Blake into a tall cupboard that we hardly use and running back to my seat with my squished banana in hand.
"Who was that?" Vince said.
"What are you talking about?" I said staring at my banana I'm total disgust.
"I might be hearing things, but that doesn't explain why you are holding a squished banana like you gotten in a argument with someone." He said eyeing me suspiciously. He walked around the island and took the stool right in front of me and stared at me.
"Guess my grip was tighter than I thought. You know since I was thinking about Jonas and what he did to me, you know that whole incident at school...," I rambled.
"Mmmk.....?" He answered uncertain as he stood and walked towards the fridge to grab his yogurt.
"Wanna get me one too? Please?" He grabbed a red one and chucked it at me. I made a squealing noise and almost fell out the chair from the yogurts impact from hitting me square on the forehead. "I am so not athletic, but surprisingly I'm a cheerleader. No make that head cheerleader." I muttered to myself. I guess someone else herd it since I heard a giggle, but it wasn't Vince.
Vince stopped in his tracks and turned towards me. "Did you hear that?" Panic laced within his facial expression. I put on a face of shock and continued my lines.
"No, what are you talking about?!" I shrieked and stood from my stool. I slowly backed away from the island and bumped into the wall and let out a fake scream. Placed my hand over my chest and faked being out of breath.
"O stop being such a drama queen!" Vince semi shouted in between his laughter. He rounded the island and thankfully going past the cupboard without suspicion and walked out the kitchen and up the steps. Once I heard a door close and checked if he was still in the hallway, I ran towards the cupboard and opened it.
"Boo!" A deep voice came from behind me. I shrieked and fell into the cupboard.
"Are you okay?! What happened?!" Vince yelled from upstairs.
"Nothing! Just say a spider, but I killed it when I fell on it!" I yelled while glaring at Blake for scaring the shit out if me. "Remind me to never let you hide in the cupboard ever again."
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Finally updated, but it's whatever!
Reason why I haven't been updating is because someone decided it would be an excellent idea to steal my phone. It's hard to type on an iPad. Anyways hope you enjoyed.
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