Piece 41

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Cheryl's POV

"We need to have a little chat." I said to Kimberley as we crawled into bed.

"About what?" She worriedly asked.

"It's about Camille-"

"Is she alright?" Kimberley looked at us with worry and love in her eyes.

"Yeah, she's fine.  But, me Mam and Diane came up to us while you two were gone." I began, not knowing how to word this.

"So, apparently Camille hasn't been completely honest with us.  She feels that she can't trust us and has been hiding things for awhile." I blurted out, needing to release the weight.

"Hiding what?" Kimberley questioned us.

"That's what I don't know."

"Well, what do my Mum and Joan have to do with this?" Kimberley furrowed her eyebrows, becoming as confused as me.

"They were the ones who told us and before you freak out, let us explain." I said, not letting her budge in.

"Okay." Kimberley calmly reacted, surprising us.

"When Camille was in the car with me Mam, she told her some things.  Mam said that she opened right up and said she was nervous that we would be mad at her or something." I explained, needing to cry it out.  I began feeling tears sting me eyes, trying to hold them in.

"Why would she think that?"

"I don't know, but I feel terrible.  All day, all I've thought about is how much I've messed up.  First, I gave her away.  Then I abandoned her.  And now, she can't even trust us?!  How could I be a worst mother?" I was now fully breaking down in Kimberley's arms.  The tears are never ending and all I can hear is Kimberley whispering sweet nothings in me ear.

"You are the best mother I have ever known.  Our little girl loves you so much." She whispered, calming us down a little bit.

"How about we talk to her when everyone leaves.  Then, we can work everything out?  Hmm?" She asked, trying to calm us down some more.

I just nodded my head and sink further in me girlfriends arms.  She held me tightly as I felt meself falling asleep.  Soon enough, I was off in dreamland.

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Camille's POV

Divisional Champs.

How the hell did we get to the Divisional Champs?  My heart is raging with the urge to win.  I have never felt so competitive in my life.

"Alright.  This is it, girls.  This is our time." Fearne said, talking over the loud crowd.

"Let's absolutely smash this, alright?  Rutherford on three!  1...2...3..." Fearne put her hand in the middle of the huddle and we all mirrored her action.

"RUTHERFORD!" We all shouted and went into our positions on the field.

"Alright, ladies.  You know the usual, coin flip.  Bristol picks first." The referee came up to me and the girl from the other team.

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