Chapter 24; Christmas is here!

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A/N: A lot of people have messaged me asking why I don’t put Craig’s P.O.V in more often, I don’t do that because a lot of the times I want you to see through Kameron’s eyes, and have that sort of mystery to the story. If I switched to Craig’s P.O.V more often you’d probably be able to decipher what’s going to happen, and I does not want that to happen just yet.

*Kameron’s P.O.V*         

I was woken up on Christmas morning by Max running through the house shouting ‘GET UP YOU LAZY MOTHER FUCKERS IT’S CHRISTMAS! I WANNA OPEN PRESENTS!’ over and over again. I sighed and pulled myself out of bed, I was pretty sure I looked like shit, but I could honestly care less. I hadn’t gotten much sleep during the night, because I was either very uncomfortable, or Mason was kicking the shit out of me.

I was wearing a pair of yoga shorts, a spaghetti strap tank top and my hair was pulled back into a messy pony tail, I wiped my eyes and walked sleepily out of my room and down the stairs to the living room, where the guys had drug themselves out of bed and into the living room. I walked in and sat down on the empty spot next to Craig.

Monte looked at me and wrinkled his nose, “You look like shit…” He said and I flicked him off.

“I figured as much, Mason didn’t let me sleep last night.” I said a yawn escaping my lips.

“Was he kicking you all night?” Craig asked, and I nodded.

“It was either that or I just couldn’t get comfortable.” I said shrugging.

“I’m sorry, do you want to go lay back down?” He asked hooking an arm around my back and pulling me closer to him, so I could curl up at his side, I didn’t fight him, his hand ran up and down my back slowly and I shook my head no.

“No, I’m fine.” I smiled at him.

Max came sauntering back into the room then, it was obvious he was a ball of energy this morning.

“Merry Christmas Mother FUCKERS!” He said with a smile on his face.

“Can we open presents so I can go back to sleep?” Robert asked with a groan, I laughed at the fact that he was still wearing his sunglasses.

“Yeah, yeah you bunch of sissies!” He said walking over to the tree and pulling some presents out from underneath the tree.

He handed us each one, the one I had in my hands was from Monte and it was rather heavy.

“What the hell did you get me Monte? A brick?” I asked him, and he laughed shaking his head no, as I started ripping the wrapping paper off. Once I got it off I saw that he’d actually gotten me a box full of CD’s all by my favorite bands. I smiled and thanked him for the CD’s.

Monte had gotten a new vest from Craig, Robert had gotten a new pair of aviators from Max, Craig had gotten a new COD; Ghost video game from Robert, and Max had gotten a new belt and belt chain from me, because I was sick of seeing him wearing the worn out one.

Max immediately stood up and went for more presents, I was still curled up against Craig and I noticed that I was really exhausted and I could hardly hold my eyes open. Max pushed a large box in front of me and then caught his breath before saying ‘That was heavy’ and going to get everybody else’s presents. I saw that this present was from all of the guys; I reached down and lazily started ripping the paper off, putting hardly any effort into it at all. Once I got it off I saw that it was a really nice dark wood crib that had a changing table attached to it. I really liked it, a lot I was just way too tired to show a whole lot of enthusiasm.

“Thanks you guys! I love it.” I said with a yawn, Craig chuckled and started running his hand up and down my back again. “You’re gonna put me to sleep if you keep doing that…” I said with a yawn, he shrugged and kept rubbing my back softly.

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